[She catches that familiar dazed out look out of the corner of her eye. Zari forces herself not to ask. She doesn't want to know. Maybe she's lucky and he's just having a seizure like a normal person. Wouldn't that be nice?
The question visibly makes her uncomfortable. She drops his arm in favor of crossing both of hers over his chest. To Zari's credit, she doesn't lie about it.] I mean... sometimes.
[She shrugs a shoulder, pointedly not making eye contact.] It's whatever. It's not like I can make it stop. [She doesn't even want to know what that will do to other Zari. She'll be lowkey possessed for the rest of her life. It's fine. Everything is fine!!]
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The question visibly makes her uncomfortable. She drops his arm in favor of crossing both of hers over his chest. To Zari's credit, she doesn't lie about it.] I mean... sometimes.
[She shrugs a shoulder, pointedly not making eye contact.] It's whatever. It's not like I can make it stop. [She doesn't even want to know what that will do to other Zari. She'll be lowkey possessed for the rest of her life. It's fine. Everything is fine!!]