[ She had been avoiding him since their fight with Reshiram for a few reasons. It was obvious she did something wrong. Excellen knew she screwed up, knew she could have gotten the others, and herself, killed. She forced Kyosuke out of position, and put him in even more danger.
And... well, she finally had a few answers for her suspicions. Shortly after the fight, her body felt, well, different. Off. And when the evolution finally happened, after all the damage she took, it just gave out on her. She changed. Dramatically. Strange, blue and white dragon-like wings adorned her back--small, and easy to cover up thankfully, but still more than a bit unnerving--and her hair changed as well, swaths of purple and blue streaking through her usual blond.
The typing change didn't help, and instead made her skin crawl a bit. There was nothing wrong with the Ghost typing, but somehow a bit of it felt hard to control. Wild. She hadn't given herself much of a chance to try her new-found powers, both due to timing and a bit of fear.
But she would have to face Kyosuke eventually, right? He was her superior officer, and likely was going to lay into her. A heavy cloak covering her new back decorations, she held two steaming mugs of something, offering one down to him. She tried to smile, but it instead came off as as forced, and surprisingly unsure for her. ]
Here. You look like you could use this. You doing okay?
[ She looked at him, but didn't quite look at it, guilt obvious on her face. ]
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And... well, she finally had a few answers for her suspicions. Shortly after the fight, her body felt, well, different. Off. And when the evolution finally happened, after all the damage she took, it just gave out on her. She changed. Dramatically. Strange, blue and white dragon-like wings adorned her back--small, and easy to cover up thankfully, but still more than a bit unnerving--and her hair changed as well, swaths of purple and blue streaking through her usual blond.
The typing change didn't help, and instead made her skin crawl a bit. There was nothing wrong with the Ghost typing, but somehow a bit of it felt hard to control. Wild. She hadn't given herself much of a chance to try her new-found powers, both due to timing and a bit of fear.
But she would have to face Kyosuke eventually, right? He was her superior officer, and likely was going to lay into her. A heavy cloak covering her new back decorations, she held two steaming mugs of something, offering one down to him. She tried to smile, but it instead came off as as forced, and surprisingly unsure for her. ]
Here. You look like you could use this. You doing okay?
[ She looked at him, but didn't quite look at it, guilt obvious on her face. ]