[ She takes in the differences—they're minute, but they're there. It's the eyes that are the most startling, but...she supposes hers probably are as well. That was one of the first things to change for her, the eyes. Eyes, ears, claws...and the little wispy starts of feathers.
It's almost funny to think of how slow it started, looking at her now. ]
God, Ada— sorry, Yugi, here, lemme help you up. [ Careful as she always is of her claws, she offers him a hand. ]
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It's almost funny to think of how slow it started, looking at her now. ]
God, Ada— sorry, Yugi, here, lemme help you up. [ Careful as she always is of her claws, she offers him a hand. ]