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For the longest time, the only spatial awareness Chiaki had was of the steps placed in front of her, boots clicking against the ground. There was also Rania, a shadowy presence in the miasma of darkness that surrounded Chiakia’s vision. Only when they were joined by two much weaker shadows did she stop in place, still staring forward. Even as Chie made motion for her and was stopped by her partner, the former Detention Club President ignored the newcomers.

It lasted up until Chie made it clear she wanted to talk, scooting around the former Code Keeper to smirk at her directly. Both clad in their magical outfits, Chiaki stared down the redhead with an unblinking gaze. However, her vision seemed distant, as if she was looking at something just past Chie’s core. Or perhaps, someone. [color=ba2259]“If you want to talk to me, do it in person Touka,”[/color] she said directly to Chie’s face. [color=ba2259]“Don’t send your puppet to do it for you. I taught you better than that.”[/color]

That said, her eyes flickered back directly onto Chie’s face. It was clear the vessel had a mind of its own, or what could constitute for intelligence. [color=ba2259]“What we do here is none of your business. If your creator won’t listen, then maybe you will.”[/color] Once again Chiaki made to move forward and brush past Chie stiffly. It was clear she was going to pursue her goal regardless but in case Chie had ideas of following she added, [color=ba2259]“Take another step and I’ll be leaving your toy in pieces, Touka.”[/color]
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