Nevertheless, Faye hurried over to where they agreed to meet, in the front of a shop awfully close to the river. She marched down the road with Hana on her hand, around a bakery, and towards an intersection whereupon crossing the street, Faye found Dacol clad in a button down jacket and winter clothes. The young puppeteer herself was wearing very warm, fashionable, fur lined clothes. It was a gray long coat with tiny black buttons on either side and a belt of sorts going around the waist with a buckle at the end. She left it open to show off the white v neck sweater and paired it all off with black jeans and shoes. With a mass of bubblegum pink hair tumbling down her back, Faye made her way over to the impatient looking man.
“Hello! I’m here,” Faye had Hana call out to him, she herself looking like a winter doll. He turned around at the childish voice, surprised and then looking up at Faye in understanding. “Hey,” he greeted, a low voice with a rough undertone. They soon fell into a conversation about the blue ball of light residing in the river, Dacol expressing his opinions, doubts, and suggestions over to a quiet Faye who was playing it all up in her head.
Apparently, from the last time she saw it –less than a day ago, that was- the orb had somehow transformed into a human shape. A number of theories could support this sudden growth and Faye started listing them all up in her head. For one, it could be that the orb was growing from all the spiritual energy in the water and the woods around it. Two, when it showed Faye that snippet of her memory, it had absorbed some of her energy as well. This could easily explain why she felt faint and Dex had completely passed out after their encounter with it. Thirdly, there was some point she was missing about the blue sphere, something neither herself or Dacol with his suspicions couldn’t quite understand yet. Whatever it was, Faye wanted to get to the bottom of it immediately. Seeing as they had no idea what it was, they couldn’t take the risk of it growing stronger and perhaps even more violent. As docile as it seemed at the moment, there was no telling what it could transform into anytime soon.
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