[She curls up tighter in his grasp at the sudden movement, clutching to his shirt.
Breaking the glass isn't just breaking glass--the whole scene goes to hell, erupting into a shrieking cacophony of metallic, electronic chaos. Pixels and fragments of the world dissolve into an incomprehensible vacuum of color and noise--the voices of the girls can be heard, all clamoring at the same time, and it's impossible to tell what they're saying but the desperate pitch of their voices begs for help. The shards of glass feel like glass and like rope burn and like an electric shock as they spray out around Deku and Sayori.
They fall. They fall for longer than they should. As they fall, Sayori's voice rises above as the others quiet, but Sayori herself isn't speaking--it's the code, the memories that she hasn't experienced yet.] W-What... This... What is this...? Oh no. No, this can't be it. This can't be all there is.
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Breaking the glass isn't just breaking glass--the whole scene goes to hell, erupting into a shrieking cacophony of metallic, electronic chaos. Pixels and fragments of the world dissolve into an incomprehensible vacuum of color and noise--the voices of the girls can be heard, all clamoring at the same time, and it's impossible to tell what they're saying but the desperate pitch of their voices begs for help. The shards of glass feel like glass and like rope burn and like an electric shock as they spray out around Deku and Sayori.
They fall. They fall for longer than they should. As they fall, Sayori's voice rises above as the others quiet, but Sayori herself isn't speaking--it's the code, the memories that she hasn't experienced yet.] W-What... This... What is this...? Oh no. No, this can't be it. This can't be all there is.