[ Ciri repeats. There's a faint smile in her voice, but there's no barb or teasing behind it. She steps close, carefully. The rift feels wrong, tugs at something inside her that's been shut away for too long. With the Singularity's powers so unstable, there are parts of her magic she could almost reach. If she tried.
Now isn't the time. She only hopes that it will help her when that time does come.
Her hand rests on Alucard's upper arm, though she doesn't quite draw him away. It's not like he's going to accidentally fall in. It only feels precarious. ]
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[ Ciri repeats. There's a faint smile in her voice, but there's no barb or teasing behind it. She steps close, carefully. The rift feels wrong, tugs at something inside her that's been shut away for too long. With the Singularity's powers so unstable, there are parts of her magic she could almost reach. If she tried.
Now isn't the time. She only hopes that it will help her when that time does come.
Her hand rests on Alucard's upper arm, though she doesn't quite draw him away. It's not like he's going to accidentally fall in. It only feels precarious. ]
You look happy to see it. Your home?