[@BrokenPromise] The apple core disintegrated into motes of dusken starlight, wicked from the skein of the world like water through cloth.

Within the spinning image of the levitating book, what was presumably the same apple core bled into being within range of the rotating point of reference and dropped to the ground of the rooftop, just out of sight of the frame.

The book itself remained firmly in place, hanging suspended in the air before Kyoko.