He stares with a blank face. The whispers of thousands of souls never stops, most of the time they argue.
“I have no idea what you are referring to.”
The dominant soul said with a hint of sarcasm, before gently letting her touch the ground with her feet.
ㅤㅤ"I'm really happy. . . ! You seem to be in good health— well, to the extent a magical being is.
ㅤㅤWe ( MUST ) catch up !
ㅤㅤ. . . Erm, preferably after you put me down. I can hear the souls stirring in you somewhat ! That's normal, right ??"