He blinks, then starts laughing. "Is that all? I've seen you transform-"
And he stops. Sunset is a human girl, not a unicorn. In the couple weeks he's known her she's always been a girl. And yet he has seen her change between the two countless times, to the point where he expects it of her. How can that be?
Because you know her, and not from Jinnjar. Not from this world. The voices he's been ignoring for days shout at him and finally he can't brush them aside.
"Who..." It's barely a whisper, not even a question, really. He clutches his head, questions forming and being answered by that persistent treacherous (no, guiding) voice before he can say them. Tears run down his face unnoticed as everything falls back into place.
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And he stops. Sunset is a human girl, not a unicorn. In the couple weeks he's known her she's always been a girl. And yet he has seen her change between the two countless times, to the point where he expects it of her. How can that be?
Because you know her, and not from Jinnjar. Not from this world. The voices he's been ignoring for days shout at him and finally he can't brush them aside.
"Who..." It's barely a whisper, not even a question, really. He clutches his head, questions forming and being answered by that persistent treacherous (no, guiding) voice before he can say them. Tears run down his face unnoticed as everything falls back into place.