[ the more everything shifts, the more Lloyd freaks out over his newfound psychedelic vision and how everything looks the way they're not supposed to. he's thankfully able to make out shapes, but the more the girl moves and shifts, the colors shift as well-- and not in a way that could be deemed as natural. he begins to scramble again, trying his hardest to rub his eyes and clear his vision, to no avail.
meanwhile, his eyes seem to be flashing faster. or is that an optical illusion?
he's going to be sick. ]
Who cares about what my eyes look like?! [ what the hell are temari balls, anyway ] How do I make it stop?!
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meanwhile, his eyes seem to be flashing faster. or is that an optical illusion?
he's going to be sick. ]
Who cares about what my eyes look like?! [ what the hell are temari balls, anyway ] How do I make it stop?!