Free Birds [Sumire]Apr 27, 2024 1:35:12 GMT -5
kagayaku sumire
are you prepared for this?
groupRock Shinobi
age 16 years old
birthday aug 03
rank academy student
occupation wallflower
It was all very metaphysical—there was no real Sumire in the mindscape, no physical sensation for her brain to understand and correctly process—but when Momo wrapped herself around Sumire she felt, very acutely, like she was being hugged, the kind of full-body hug that warmed you up from head to toe.
Sumire’s mental focus was now split three ways: the mindscape, the precision of her movements to bring her to greater speed, and the perception of the mindscape overlaid on the world in front of her, navigating the map mentally at the same time she navigated the world physically. If she thought too hard about it she was wont to give herself a headache, so she embraced the insanity of it instead—though she opted to scale up to go over rooftops instead. With less foot traffic to elbow her way through, Sumire could pick up speed, allowing the careful movements of her musculature to allow her to run faster, scale higher, pivot more acutely.
"To the market,” Sumire echoed. She roughly knew the way, so she let her feet and Momo’s influence carry her there over rooftops, picking up speed minute by minute as she got used to the mental strain of her exacting movements. Northwest was their direction, so northwest Sumire ran, completely giving herself over to Momo’s impulses: where Momo wanted to go, Sumire would run, pushing as hard as she could to get them there as fast as possible.
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