[LadybugâMarinetteâhated leaving her sister like this; she could tell Shui Xiang was still worried, even though she knew her twin did trust her. All she had to do now was make good on her word and get the dolls back without any problems. Hopefully, they could stop La Marionnettiste while she only had Lady Wifi under her control, otherwiseâŠ]
[She hugged her sister back quickly, pressing a small kiss to Shui Xiangâs cheek. It was meant to be reassuring for both of them, in that moment. While Ladybug didnât think thereâd be any reason for her twinâs doll to be used ( Manon had no idea she was Ladybug, and wouldnât make the connection between the superheroine, Marinette, and her sister ), she didnât want to risk being wrong.]
âOkay. Call me on the akuma capture if anything comes up, and stay put. She might have Chat Noirâs doll, but Lady Wifi hasnât gotten back to her yet, and with both of us working together, weâve got this, no problem.â
[She was trying to convince herself, tooâfighting her sister and her best friend sounded absolutely awful. Nodding in farewell after sheâd let go, she hopped out the window to meet up with her partner and fix all of this before it got worse.]
        after her sisterâs departure, the panic swelled within her chestâââit felt hard to breathe. fighting through the sensation, shui xiang sat down at her computer, carefully scrolling through the countless feeds. chewing her bottom lip, the girl took a moment to think.Â
        the cameras around their apartment came up empty, frustrated gaze soon turning to the news station. heart soared as previous footage showed the two entering the buildingââânow the question was...was manon still there? â come on....come on... â desperate search led her to conclusion, the floating girl in the midst of her game.
        eyes widened in horror as blue hues focused on the levitating toy, the long black hair a mimic of her own. desperate scrambles for her phone, quickly typing a text to the masked heroine. NEWS STATION. ROOM 2. finger hovered over the SEND button before device crashed to the floor, carelessly crushed underfoot. limbs lolled in a doll-like fashion, dark locks falling loose around her blank face.
        the video feed faded from blue to itâs normal shade, the shui xiang doll falling obediently at itâs masterâs feet. the girl took only moments to respond, computer laying forgotten as heavy feet tread towards the final destination. a doll indeed, she looks the part, perfect rosy lips and fine ebony locks. the glassy cobalt eyes complete the look, red doors thrust apart as she faces the scene in front of herâââfrozen (as though waiting further instruction).