Fasia came back to herself with a gasp. Sound must have subtly loosened his grip, because air was flowing back into her lungs again. That might mean he wanted her awake so she could see whatever was happening. She winced as the sparks spewed out. Feeling helpless, she almost opened her mouth to warn Sound against making things worse, but realized it was pointless.
Still, she could feel the metal guitar picks in the strap across his chest against the back of her head, and she was prepared to slip them out if she got the chance. The memory was still fresh in her head of the day Sound had saved her from a flat flesh-eater living at the bottom of a pond and how easily he had taken out the 40’ monster with nothing but those sound-charged picks. Shiane was proving her loyal words to be true, and the last thing Fasia wanted was to see her paralyzed on the ground.
Byako, City of Everything
Byako, the city of everything. A city hundreds of miles in size where anything can and does happy on a daily basis Join the random sillyness
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