° · *• ✸. I used to have a 𝙫𝙤𝙞𝙘𝙚— —And I used to be so 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙚. ° ° ·...

I used to have a 𝙫𝙤𝙞𝙘𝙚—
—And I used to be so 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙚.
° ° · . * *
[ Mini - Solo. ]
This is a good thing; you’re being ridiculous.
A soft sigh, you can feel the pulsing of energy in the pendant. There’s something in there, radiating; but it feels suffocating, almost.
A quiet nod of the head, though it had made howling noises before—no actual words.