[It's this way for a few minutes--a wave of sorrow and horror before the floor feels like it drops underneath them, knocks them around as the tornado swirls higher and higher into the sky. And then they're on the road they were just at, ghoulish faces ('souls', she'd never know to call them) whirling back down and re-entering the bodies they belong to.
People gasp and wheeze in the road. Ask what just happened. Elicia's other self gasps and coughs and cries in her mother's arms. There's an explosion in the distance, and then, just like that, they're back in Sanji's room.
Elicia doesn't seem to notice that they're back. She's squeezing her eyes shut, protectively clutching onto Sanji even still.]
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People gasp and wheeze in the road. Ask what just happened. Elicia's other self gasps and coughs and cries in her mother's arms. There's an explosion in the distance, and then, just like that, they're back in Sanji's room.
Elicia doesn't seem to notice that they're back. She's squeezing her eyes shut, protectively clutching onto Sanji even still.]