[ the edges of the world swirl around them, beings lost in a place that is simultaneously void and full of matter. sitting cross-legged on the ground, shijima brings her wrist to her mouth quietly. ]
I'd like to leave. [ she speaks mostly into her long sleeves, but her voice is clear and high. ]
2. YOUR TEETH, YOUR MOUTH (goddammit julian)
I'd like to leave. [ she speaks mostly into her long sleeves, but her voice is clear and high. ]