[Clutching on to Eno's vessel form with one hand, Sheryl peers at the heavy white dots on the screen, distress visible in her expression. They aren't just ordinary ayakashi... no wonder Eno is alarmed.
Her throat feels dry all of a sudden, so she quickly swallows, trying her best to appear determined despite how she truly feels. Afraid.]
I will. Let's all do our best, okay?
[Her other hand grabs on to the hilt of Zoro's sword form, fingers tightening up.]
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Her throat feels dry all of a sudden, so she quickly swallows, trying her best to appear determined despite how she truly feels. Afraid.]
I will. Let's all do our best, okay?
[Her other hand grabs on to the hilt of Zoro's sword form, fingers tightening up.]