[ By comparison and completely unsurprisingly, Quetzalcoatl’s Communion is all warmth. It’s a beautiful summer’s day where the sun sits pleasantly on the skin. It’s the affectionate embrace of a god of the sky who loves people deeply.
…But maybe too deeply, considering why Hayame is “here”.
Hayame reaching out is meet with open and earnest curiosity first, but it’s quick to shrink at the question that follows. It’s not like she could hide what had happened, since Silco would pop up eventually, but…!! She still reacts very much like a child caught doing something they weren’t supposed to rather than a god of (formerly) near infinitesimal power. ]
Oh…! Um, hola, Hayame! ¿Cómo estás?
[ The way she doesn’t answer the question is answer in itself, but it’s also not exactly mysterious in Communion. Her feelings are aflutter with a mix of embarrassment, trepidation, and more complex feelings that are harder to place. She knows Hayame will be mad, after all, which is why she doesn’t end up delaying in the answer. But… She’s still sure that Shattering him wasn’t the answer, nor did keeping him as a Shard seem to be. It’s complicated, and she’s both ashamed and relieved that he’d been taken back. ]
I, um… [ That “um” is drawn out a long time, and her voice gets small. ] …Lost him?
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…But maybe too deeply, considering why Hayame is “here”.
Hayame reaching out is meet with open and earnest curiosity first, but it’s quick to shrink at the question that follows. It’s not like she could hide what had happened, since Silco would pop up eventually, but…!! She still reacts very much like a child caught doing something they weren’t supposed to rather than a god of (formerly) near infinitesimal power. ]
Oh…! Um, hola, Hayame! ¿Cómo estás?
[ The way she doesn’t answer the question is answer in itself, but it’s also not exactly mysterious in Communion. Her feelings are aflutter with a mix of embarrassment, trepidation, and more complex feelings that are harder to place. She knows Hayame will be mad, after all, which is why she doesn’t end up delaying in the answer. But… She’s still sure that Shattering him wasn’t the answer, nor did keeping him as a Shard seem to be. It’s complicated, and she’s both ashamed and relieved that he’d been taken back. ]
I, um… [ That “um” is drawn out a long time, and her voice gets small. ] …Lost him?