[Naoto's had better days. She isn't ill, but part of her wish she was. Placing a hand on her chest, she furrowed her brows as her heart picked up in its palpitations. Her body was still incorporating the high volume of energy terribly and she knew it wouldn't change until they got their Witch soul. Until then, it was all vying for some semblance of dominance and maybe lend Naoto an ability.]
[A bark made her open her eyes and she gasped, looking at Watson. Raising her hand, she pet the steadily growing pup.]
I'm okay... [Not really, but she can fake it.]
[Looks like she's not planning on moving from her spot soon. Why not strike up a conversation?]
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[A bark made her open her eyes and she gasped, looking at Watson. Raising her hand, she pet the steadily growing pup.]
I'm okay... [Not really, but she can fake it.]
[Looks like she's not planning on moving from her spot soon. Why not strike up a conversation?]