[ There's confusion in her voice and the faintest touch of frustration, and yet the illusion continues undisturbed. From the buildings to the sand to the air, now, it all looks just like the Destiny Islands, right down to the faint rushing sound of waves in the distance. (Except for that one light pole. It stubbornly remains a light pole, which only serves to confuse her further.) ]
[ Frowning at it, she seems for a moment to lose herself to her thoughts, but she's quick to drag herself back out of them again. Exhaling, she turns her frown toward the ground instead, and then almost appears to relent; there's no use being annoyed at herself, is there? ]
... But I don't know why it didn't, either. There are a lot more things I don't understand about this than I thought there were.
[ Which is disconcerting, to say the least, but she isn't yet certain how much to blame on CERES and how much is legitimately a part of her normal capacity, so she tries not to focus on it for too long. She has company, after all. Instead, ]
It's just-- it's strange that it would choose this place. I've... never actually been to this world.
[ And yet she knows it. The clarity of the illusion says that much openly; everything about it feels like a place one is as intimately familiar with as one's own home. ]
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[ There's confusion in her voice and the faintest touch of frustration, and yet the illusion continues undisturbed. From the buildings to the sand to the air, now, it all looks just like the Destiny Islands, right down to the faint rushing sound of waves in the distance. (Except for that one light pole. It stubbornly remains a light pole, which only serves to confuse her further.) ]
[ Frowning at it, she seems for a moment to lose herself to her thoughts, but she's quick to drag herself back out of them again. Exhaling, she turns her frown toward the ground instead, and then almost appears to relent; there's no use being annoyed at herself, is there? ]
... But I don't know why it didn't, either. There are a lot more things I don't understand about this than I thought there were.
[ Which is disconcerting, to say the least, but she isn't yet certain how much to blame on CERES and how much is legitimately a part of her normal capacity, so she tries not to focus on it for too long. She has company, after all. Instead, ]
It's just-- it's strange that it would choose this place. I've... never actually been to this world.
[ And yet she knows it. The clarity of the illusion says that much openly; everything about it feels like a place one is as intimately familiar with as one's own home. ]