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[Voice/Action]
[There's a soft, frustrated sigh as the sky phone begins recording, as well as the sound of bare feet pacing along a hard floor. Rydia's voice is heard a moment later, worriedly muttering to herself.]
--nothing wrong with my soul. Just because I--[paces out of range for a moment]--doesn't mean...anything. I'm fine.
[A soft huff, then the footsteps grow distant. Rydia pauses by her door, then opens it. The hour is fairly late, but she's unable to rest, remembering a certain meeting all too well. Instead of another fruitless attempt, the green-haired summoner paces down the castle hallways. Might as well give into the urge for some aimless wandering and perhaps see if there are any other insomniacs to encounter.]
--nothing wrong with my soul. Just because I--[paces out of range for a moment]--doesn't mean...anything. I'm fine.
[A soft huff, then the footsteps grow distant. Rydia pauses by her door, then opens it. The hour is fairly late, but she's unable to rest, remembering a certain meeting all too well. Instead of another fruitless attempt, the green-haired summoner paces down the castle hallways. Might as well give into the urge for some aimless wandering and perhaps see if there are any other insomniacs to encounter.]
[Action]
Of course you're strong enough.
[But I don't think you'd raise a hand to him.]
Enough about Kain. I'm concerned about you, your soul.
[Action]
I wish I could say that it won't make a difference, but...I don't know. Not for certain, anyway.
[Action]
[Action]
[But that soft tone and small smile say that she doesn't seem to mind, this time.]
[Action]
[The quip was practically instinctual, before he caught himself from going too far.]
[Covering her hand with his.]
I'm just glad you're safe.
[Action]
Thanks, Edge. Maybe I should just be grateful for that instead of flailing about what could be wrong.
[That look in her eyes says that she won't be able to let it go that easily, though. She automatically moves a little closer, stifling a yawn.]
[Action]
[Action]
...should try to sleep....
[But she doesn't move. Give her a minute....]
[Action]
I'm not going anywhere.