[ when satoko turns to face the emperor, it is with the look of a child who's been accosted at the cookie jar. to be entirely fair, she does have more reason than most to assume she's in trouble; rather than being panicked by the skeletons are turning up her nose at them, she's been steadily getting more in their way and watching how they react. by the time celestial kindliness has approached her, her badgering has gotten to the point of shoving her fingers into a skeleton's mouth and watching it curiously.
"a pity that they don't," she very nearly says. instead, she withdraws her fingers and turns to face the man. ]
Ah, um... My apologies. Where I'm from, this isn't a common sight.
[ it'd be easy to believe her on sight alone - she can't be any older than fifteen, and there's a lisp she hasn't quite trained out of her voice yet courtesy of a snaggletooth.
if only she didn't carry several thousand deaths' worth of thanergy all throughout her. ]
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"a pity that they don't," she very nearly says. instead, she withdraws her fingers and turns to face the man. ]
Ah, um... My apologies. Where I'm from, this isn't a common sight.
[ it'd be easy to believe her on sight alone - she can't be any older than fifteen, and there's a lisp she hasn't quite trained out of her voice yet courtesy of a snaggletooth.
if only she didn't carry several thousand deaths' worth of thanergy all throughout her. ]