From the shift of one hall to another, Renamon had slid out of the visible and physical spectrum. There was a feel to it, like a return of something you had known for very long and been without. She could still access it here, even with the nulled abilities, but not like this; no, not like this at all.
She would remain here for the time being--she had another meeting to hold for, at any rate--but she slid around individuals who knew nothing of her presence, for at this point, she did not exist-- And it was something like being free, even now. Something like coming home.
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From the shift of one hall to another, Renamon had slid out of the visible and physical spectrum. There was a feel to it, like a return of something you had known for very long and been without. She could still access it here, even with the nulled abilities, but not like this; no, not like this at all.
She would remain here for the time being--she had another meeting to hold for, at any rate--but she slid around individuals who knew nothing of her presence, for at this point, she did not exist-- And it was something like being free, even now. Something like coming home.