[She chitters, her thoughts brought back around again.]
...are they?
[Flandre peers down at the sleeves again, this time more closely. It felt like they were there, taking up space, but...the other girl's gown as just the same as hers--yet she had arms.
The little vampire tries getting to her feet again, lifting herself up by her wings--and freezes, as if just now noticing them. They were too big. Far too big. She lifts one and then the other, shifting her weight to either side.]
Where'd they go?
[She wobbles again and topples again, in a jumble of her own wings once more.]
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...are they?
[Flandre peers down at the sleeves again, this time more closely. It felt like they were there, taking up space, but...the other girl's gown as just the same as hers--yet she had arms.
The little vampire tries getting to her feet again, lifting herself up by her wings--and freezes, as if just now noticing them. They were too big. Far too big. She lifts one and then the other, shifting her weight to either side.]
Where'd they go?
[She wobbles again and topples again, in a jumble of her own wings once more.]