[ She knows this isn't Falco speaking. She's not saying his name because of that. Something that speaks like this, almost oddly garbled around the edges, like the boy in front of her is speaking in tongues - it's something that's way beyond Falco. It's something hiding behind the boy's eyes.
But she knows that the boy himself has to be in there somewhere too. Unless that was whatever is speaking now masquerading as him for a moment.. but Ange doubts that. Why would it mask itself, only to reveal itself a few moments later like this? It wouldn't make sense.
So she calls out instead to whatever is left of him in there, even if it might be pushed back by something else. ]
I don't know what sneaked into your body, but you have to force it back.
[ Ange stares at the boy, at the thing in front of her - her facial expression a perfect pokerface, despite everything she's seeing and hearing here. ]
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[ She knows this isn't Falco speaking. She's not saying his name because of that. Something that speaks like this, almost oddly garbled around the edges, like the boy in front of her is speaking in tongues - it's something that's way beyond Falco. It's something hiding behind the boy's eyes.
But she knows that the boy himself has to be in there somewhere too. Unless that was whatever is speaking now masquerading as him for a moment.. but Ange doubts that. Why would it mask itself, only to reveal itself a few moments later like this? It wouldn't make sense.
So she calls out instead to whatever is left of him in there, even if it might be pushed back by something else. ]
I don't know what sneaked into your body, but you have to force it back.
[ Ange stares at the boy, at the thing in front of her - her facial expression a perfect pokerface, despite everything she's seeing and hearing here. ]