[...she's never heard Ginko speak like that before.
And it doesn't feel like anything is happening - until suddenly, it does.
The cold around her eyes increases and then - it's not like crying, but - it is the strangest, convulsive... the swimming feeling that she felt intensified, a squirming, worming mess of almost a wooosh as the light - she can feel that they're responding to the light - hits them. And they try to get away.
And it's awkward and uncomfortable but not painful, and if they look they'll see that her brows have furrowed in a sort of sick and bemused look.]
/Splitting for Love and Peace
And it doesn't feel like anything is happening - until suddenly, it does.
The cold around her eyes increases and then - it's not like crying, but - it is the strangest, convulsive... the swimming feeling that she felt intensified, a squirming, worming mess of almost a wooosh as the light - she can feel that they're responding to the light - hits them. And they try to get away.
And it's awkward and uncomfortable but not painful, and if they look they'll see that her brows have furrowed in a sort of sick and bemused look.]