A headache, first thing that she could recognize as it made her vision slightly blurry, prancing from side to side, waving arms in uttermost alarm and scandal over corporal matters. Hopes of bringing back memories of what last happened were totally futile, nothing would come up to enlighten about her last minutes with life. Nothing but the linger sensation of anger and hatred surrounding her.
That was when an unkown female appeared before the queen. Two steps were taken back in an intent of creating breathing space, the speed of her speaking and the inconsistency of the questioning put the female in a state of frustration and anxiety.
Shut your mouth... shut your mouth, SHUT YOUR MOUTH!!!
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The evident displeasure of Sheba, clenched fists as she pulled of her very light summer dress, fabric not really helping her to stay warm in this weather, Alma Toran was nothing like this, social experimenting or whatever that meant it made her blood boil. Panting appeared, she was this close to throw a fit, not only did they solve it was okay to drag her from her own home, but also they forced her body to age backwards.
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Twelve again? Seriously?--- and why---is so damn cold, and who even are you speaking to me about breasts like I would know, these annoying so called scientists or whatever did it, they did it!! I hate this place already, take me back home--- I don't care about whatever they're doing I have duties and someone who needs me by their side.
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Obviously, she had no idea what a reporter was or a scientist but by the way they explained it, it sort of was the things Ugo would do in order to expand their knowledge of magic.
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You---you--- take me back home, yeah whomever you are, take ma back right now!
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It appears with her body change also her bratish ways have resurfaced, how clever.