[ with spirits being something of a running theme at the moment, it's no small surprise that milla has been on his mind moreso than usual. what he pulls out is a long, tall shadow — not a person, but the pitch black shape of one. ]
Mi—
[ he reaches out on instinct, but no, that's not milla. of course not. it's just a vague shape of her. ]
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Mi—
[ he reaches out on instinct, but no, that's not milla. of course not. it's just a vague shape of her. ]
What... What did you do?