She turns around in surprise, a few smokey shadows reflexively jolting out from her legs. Then her not-brain catches up with the rest of her body and she recognizes that all too familiar face and voice.
Oh boy. Illya.
The shadows quickly retreat and she attempts to shield herself as best she can from the tackling force of Illya. She quickly finds herself being pushed toward the ground.
Dammit. She hopes no one noticed those shadows. She really had to stop being so jumpy, even with characters like Illya running about.]
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She turns around in surprise, a few smokey shadows reflexively jolting out from her legs. Then her not-brain catches up with the rest of her body and she recognizes that all too familiar face and voice.
Oh boy. Illya.
The shadows quickly retreat and she attempts to shield herself as best she can from the tackling force of Illya. She quickly finds herself being pushed toward the ground.
Dammit. She hopes no one noticed those shadows. She really had to stop being so jumpy, even with characters like Illya running about.]