Dorito continued to smile, keeping herself close to Ai, maintaining eye contact. She's really close to me, too close. The goblin let her thoughts whisper into Ai's mind, quiet and soft, just as she requested. But those eyes, I wonder if they glow in the dark, they're so big and bright, almost hypnotic... Dorito tilted her head slightly, letting some stray bangs fall in front of her face, still smiling. Oops, does she know her hair's down there? It's kinda distracting, blocking those eyes... Maybe I should get it? Should I just reach out? I could tuck it behind one of her ears, brush it aside, get it out of the way, she wouldn't mind, right? It was soft, something one might mistake for their own thoughts, their own inner monologue, and Dorito waited, seeing if she could read a reaction in Ai after planting that seed of a possible action.
Cheeto, however, watched nervously, not sure what her sister was planning but fearing the worst. She tried to remain calm, or give the illusion she was calm, but she chewed too slow, her movements were too short and too quick, her body was tense as a wound spring.
Cheeto, however, watched nervously, not sure what her sister was planning but fearing the worst. She tried to remain calm, or give the illusion she was calm, but she chewed too slow, her movements were too short and too quick, her body was tense as a wound spring.
