( there's a twinge of something. a tingle. something... isn't right. her eyes immediately go to the ring again, this time allowing the soul gem to take shape in the palm of her -- ami's -- hand. it doesn't seem to be considerably tainted... and the dimming certainly had slowed since arriving here, but...
as she casts her gaze back towards ami's direction... the nagging feeling just won't go away. she debates with herself for a few more moments -- before breaking into a sprint and heading back, clutching the gem tightly in her hand )
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as she casts her gaze back towards ami's direction... the nagging feeling just won't go away. she debates with herself for a few more moments -- before breaking into a sprint and heading back, clutching the gem tightly in her hand )