[Action/Audio] Backdated to that Morning; Lesson Fifteen
[Something was off that morning. Certainly, the change of scenery was a hint. Definitely... definitely an unexpected change of pace. The room was bigger, arguably cozier. A sort of collection of thingamabobs throughout its visage. A few models in particular. And despite the mound of clothing here and there, it was fairly welcoming. But that wasn't the issue. No. The issue was that it wasn't her room. In fact, she had never seen a room like it before. She was somewhere else.]
Maybe th- [She didn't dare finish that train of spoken thought, handing flying to her throat. And for a moment, she was just silent. But then, treading lightly, trying to shake it off.] There's no-
[But there was. Because it was that voice again. Something inside her twisted in her gut and she found herself looking down with baited breath. And then her eyes went wide. Those weren't- This wasn't- Stumbling. She staggered out of bed, looking for the nearest mirror. It took a moment to find the bathroom, but when she finally did-
This.
She was dreaming. This had to be a dream.] Oh no....
T-This... This can't be happening... This can't be... [Yet, backing away from the mirror was a reflection of none other than Sora himself, looking just as terrified as she felt in that moment. Unfortunately, she didn't mind the tub behind her- which might have explained the sudden yelp and crash that anyone in the house within earshot would hear without doubt.]
[And later that morning... AUDIO]
[She was trying so hard to mask her fears, but it was proving to be nearly impossible to hold back the way her voice- or rather, his, shook so uncharacteristically.]
Someone tell me. If anything weird happened to them this morning. Anything different.
[Please went unsaid. But it definitely was implied.]
Maybe th- [She didn't dare finish that train of spoken thought, handing flying to her throat. And for a moment, she was just silent. But then, treading lightly, trying to shake it off.] There's no-
[But there was. Because it was that voice again. Something inside her twisted in her gut and she found herself looking down with baited breath. And then her eyes went wide. Those weren't- This wasn't- Stumbling. She staggered out of bed, looking for the nearest mirror. It took a moment to find the bathroom, but when she finally did-
This.
She was dreaming. This had to be a dream.] Oh no....
T-This... This can't be happening... This can't be... [Yet, backing away from the mirror was a reflection of none other than Sora himself, looking just as terrified as she felt in that moment. Unfortunately, she didn't mind the tub behind her- which might have explained the sudden yelp and crash that anyone in the house within earshot would hear without doubt.]
[And later that morning... AUDIO]
[She was trying so hard to mask her fears, but it was proving to be nearly impossible to hold back the way her voice- or rather, his, shook so uncharacteristically.]
Someone tell me. If anything weird happened to them this morning. Anything different.
[Please went unsaid. But it definitely was implied.]