She seems to be totally locked in place for a moment, eyes wide with her lips parted as she stares at absolutely nothing. Pygmalion is breathes harshly, squawking and trashing around in distressed as if under attack — but there's clearly nothing there. Luckily, it seems that hearing her name does the trick, and Monika snaps out of whatever trauma spell she was in. She sucks in a breath, squeezing her eyes shut for a moment, before she starts to laugh.]
... Ah... Ahahaha... [This is. A very terrible, wobbly sound.] Oh, jeez. I was hoping that would stop now that I'm here, but I guess not! I'm really sorry you had to see that.
No - no, you have positively nothing to apologize for. I'm sorry you've had to experience - what was that? That you've been through it before...? Is it a demon, or something of the like?
[ please what kind of terrible demonic monster does he have to cut down to keep you from being harassed like that ]
[Ah... She offers him a small smile, a little grateful for the fussing even if she thinks its unnecessary.]
No, not exactly. [Shaking her head.] It's, like... for a split second, the world ceases to exist. Technically, so do I. But for some reason, I can remember anyway. And every time it happens, it feels like I've been killed or something.
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But, is she alright? Haha!
She seems to be totally locked in place for a moment, eyes wide with her lips parted as she stares at absolutely nothing. Pygmalion is breathes harshly, squawking and trashing around in distressed as if under attack — but there's clearly nothing there. Luckily, it seems that hearing her name does the trick, and Monika snaps out of whatever trauma spell she was in. She sucks in a breath, squeezing her eyes shut for a moment, before she starts to laugh.]
... Ah... Ahahaha... [This is. A very terrible, wobbly sound.] Oh, jeez. I was hoping that would stop now that I'm here, but I guess not! I'm really sorry you had to see that.
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No - no, you have positively nothing to apologize for. I'm sorry you've had to experience - what was that? That you've been through it before...? Is it a demon, or something of the like?
[ please what kind of terrible demonic monster does he have to cut down to keep you from being harassed like that ]
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No, not exactly. [Shaking her head.] It's, like... for a split second, the world ceases to exist. Technically, so do I. But for some reason, I can remember anyway. And every time it happens, it feels like I've been killed or something.