Her hair fell limp and heavy over shoulders no longer protected by fur. When Terra opened her eyes, she couldn't pull them away from the hundreds of lines crisscrossing her bald palm, which had turned the color of peach flesh. Her fingers ended under blunt, rounded nails.
"I'm like Ramuh," she said, patting her face with the hand that was not fascinating her.
Edgar cleared his throat. "I can't imagine anyone mistaking you."
White fabric interrupted her vision. "You need clothing," Celes said crisply, pulling her cape around Terra's torso. She sighed when Terra wriggled free to examine her absurd little feet.
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Date: 2010-09-23 03:42 am (UTC)"I'm like Ramuh," she said, patting her face with the hand that was not fascinating her.
Edgar cleared his throat. "I can't imagine anyone mistaking you."
White fabric interrupted her vision. "You need clothing," Celes said crisply, pulling her cape around Terra's torso. She sighed when Terra wriggled free to examine her absurd little feet.