[ The idea of opening her eyes, quite frankly, frightens her, and she swallows hard. A cold sweat breaks out on her forehead, but she nods. She knows Ignis doesn't want to hurt her or frighten her, so she steels herself and opens her eyes. Bites her lip against the whimper that threatens to burst forth.
It's not a lot, how much she's opened her eyes... but she hopes it's enough. ]
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It's not a lot, how much she's opened her eyes... but she hopes it's enough. ]