Song's shoulders slumped in either relief or weariness. Then she scooted back to give him space and looked at him through narrowed eyes. She was very tempted to answer by pointing at the shadow she cast, but she was fairly certain that wasn't what he meant. 'Course, she couldn't divine what else we might be talking about. Even her Heartless hadn't been a Shadow.
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Date: 2010-10-19 01:51 pm (UTC)"That's an odd question."