[Celty pauses at his words. Considering everything she's seen so far, her nature will probably be accepted well enough by the other gods and shinki. Still, her helmet does keep her from making too much of a scene when it comes to the people of the Near Shore.
But it seems like he's curious and wants to know.]
Promise not to scream?
[She waits for him to respond before reaching up to open the visor. Inside the helmet is...well first it looks like a murky blackness. Thick darkness? No, too dark for inside a helmet. It moves about like smoke, but it doesn't smell like anything.
And then as it clears there's the sight of her neck rising up through the bottom of the helmet, the top of the stump obscured by that smoke as it gently streams out of it.]
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But it seems like he's curious and wants to know.]
Promise not to scream?
[She waits for him to respond before reaching up to open the visor. Inside the helmet is...well first it looks like a murky blackness. Thick darkness? No, too dark for inside a helmet. It moves about like smoke, but it doesn't smell like anything.
And then as it clears there's the sight of her neck rising up through the bottom of the helmet, the top of the stump obscured by that smoke as it gently streams out of it.]