To her credit, Eruka's screaming cuts off when she recognizes the voice ... though she doesn't recognize the face that comes with it.
"T-Tyki?!" They'd found time for proper introductions at some point, between skulking around Eden and rummaging through its watery underbelly, but this is the first time she's seeing him as himself, and she's understandably confused. The crunch of prism startles her out of too many questions, though, as she recognizes what that means: freedom.
"Get me out of here!" She croaks, nevermind that's what Tyki is already doing. Instead of letting her body puddle under her, she surges up, reaching out a hand for Tyki and apparently heedless that she might just scratch herself open on those edges of broken prism in her eagerness to escape.
Which would be unfortunate if she did, as she is unmistakably, well. Very much naked.
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"T-Tyki?!" They'd found time for proper introductions at some point, between skulking around Eden and rummaging through its watery underbelly, but this is the first time she's seeing him as himself, and she's understandably confused. The crunch of prism startles her out of too many questions, though, as she recognizes what that means: freedom.
"Get me out of here!" She croaks, nevermind that's what Tyki is already doing. Instead of letting her body puddle under her, she surges up, reaching out a hand for Tyki and apparently heedless that she might just scratch herself open on those edges of broken prism in her eagerness to escape.
Which would be unfortunate if she did, as she is unmistakably, well. Very much naked.