A peculiar expression crossed her face and she frowned, pursing her lips. "Hm. Alright. We'll check her house first."
Her hand was curled in her hair as she slept, her face buried in the pillow. The Alyndar shook her awake gently and she mumbled blearily before looking up, blinking slightly. Her eyes seemed an even brighter gold than usual, almost yellow. "Alyndar?" "Hello dear," the Alyndar said gently. "Can we talk?" Eden rubbed her eyes and yawned, looking at them confusedly before her eyes landed lightly on Sam. "What's... going on?"
She looked up at him, her brows furrowing as the Alyndar spoke. "Sam says you've been acting weird. Do you mind if I...?" She reached forward, her hand glowing with a silvery light, and Eden's face hardened, becoming impossible to read. When she spoke, her words were quick and sharp. "So that's how it is, huh? First, you use me and then you try to convince my Alyndar that I'm insane or something?"
The Alyndar blinked, looking over at Sam. "What does she mean?" "Yeah, Sam," she asked sharply, folding her arms. "What do I mean?"
"You used me," she said harshly. "And now you're trying to convince my Alyndar that something's up with my head or something? Typical human. Haven't you caused enough damage?"
