Zora of Termina
forget your high society
- Pronoun
- fucking guess
"W-we should go back..." Zora whispered weakly. She forced herself off the ground and groaned. She couldn't decide. Did she hate her, or did she truly feel sorry? Oh what she would give to have Rhythm here to talk to right now. Or at least so she could hug him. She needed a hug.
"Zoraaa..." Spirit muttered.
"S-sorry..."
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"Raiquen, I'm Fairwind... Shut uuuup..." And the voice cut off with a snore.
"Zoraaa..." Spirit muttered.
"S-sorry..."
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"Raiquen, I'm Fairwind... Shut uuuup..." And the voice cut off with a snore.