( despite the food affecting her overall demeanor, the trauma and anxiety that came with nearly facing god remained in her body. so when she jumped up just a bit from his touch, it was muscle memory acting up. soon though, the previous demeanor she held before swept over her like a warm blanket.
she couldn't remain disturbed for too long-
not when a person she thought was dead was right before her, alive and well. )
Vincent?
( she spoke softly before her body moved on its own, reaching out to grab his shoulders and look up at him with a softness she hadn't had in a long time. )
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she couldn't remain disturbed for too long-
not when a person she thought was dead was right before her, alive and well. )
Vincent?
( she spoke softly before her body moved on its own, reaching out to grab his shoulders and look up at him with a softness she hadn't had in a long time. )
You're here...alive...how?