Thread:DragonNinja01/@comment-38036641-20190412003637/@comment-32460917-20190421232931

Chan blinked underneath all the hair that was currently shrouding her face. “I’m alright,” she tried to croak out, but something caught in her throat. She formed the hand on her uninjured side into a thumbs up to compensate.

Sliding carefully to her knees, she stared around the room, looking very much like that one Japanese ghost due to the hair covering her face. A dark smear was left on the section of the floor where her face had been.