Don't breathe, just hide

Her hand shifted against the sheath of her blade, tracing a finger against its material as she struggled to make eye contact.“…G.O. S.C.” Ryōshū responded bluntly, even by her own standards.He looked at her and the surrounding darkness, then at the space between them.It was only at that moment that he noticed how still she had been, how her shoulders had remained locked in place, how she had not made any move to stand up or exit, even after realizing it was him.As if the flow of time was frozen for her, as she basked within the closet’s darkness.Alone. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "͍̦́͛M̗̖ō̩ͫ͜m̗̞̑̋m͆̚y̩̗ͥ̀ ś̖̙ĥ̗̖͊ǒ̱ͪ̕ẃͤe̙͛̄ḍ̂̈́ m̖̅e̱͔̓̇ ţ͓̒̀h̳͂á̦̺ẗ̯́̆ w̙͖̆̇ḧ̨̉e̝͎ͣṅ̗̰̀ ś̗ͧo͉̅̈́m͍ͫͥe̅ͭö̖̣ṅ̮͍ẹ̑̍'͕̯̅̈ṣ̉̈́ m̖̃́a̓͊͢d̗̈,̧̣̂ ẏ̱a͓̍͜ g͔ͦó͎́t̲͕ͣ͊ṯ͂ͯâ̼͒ h̟̒̓͜ḯ͓̱̀d͈́̆͢é̱͢ l̛̝ͥ͜i̖̙̎ͨk̖̣̓e̮ͧ̀ ẗ̠̯̇h̦͖ͨi͓̝͋̈s̘̼!̡̄"͇̋