[Even without her past at instant recall, Sypha knows for a fact that she does not back down from challenges. Her spine clicks into perfect vertical alignment at Adrien's mild suggestion.
She lets her eyes slip closed, one hand raised partway into the air. The other remains on the book, feeling the minute textural variations in the paper. If she just imagines the same sensations against her other fingertips--
The distinct sound of fluttering paper snaps her out of her trance just in time to watch a sheet drift down to the tabletop. Sypha hastily snatches it away from the sticky baked apple residue, grinning wildly at Adrien.] HAH!
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She lets her eyes slip closed, one hand raised partway into the air. The other remains on the book, feeling the minute textural variations in the paper. If she just imagines the same sensations against her other fingertips--
The distinct sound of fluttering paper snaps her out of her trance just in time to watch a sheet drift down to the tabletop. Sypha hastily snatches it away from the sticky baked apple residue, grinning wildly at Adrien.] HAH!