[Both the movement and the abrupt, urgent sound of Shiro's voice sent Angel tumbling back to reality. She blinked hard, trying to orient herself in a world of physical things, rather than electrical impulses. The arm she had once been possessing flopped back down, with no immediate direction to keep it standing.]
Did it -- [In her brief daze, she didn't immediately pick up on Shiro's panic. Quickly though, she caught on, and immediately sat back up, on edge.] What's going on? Is someone -- ?
[She twisted about in her chair, searching for some sort of threat, but found none.]
WHOOPS
Did it -- [In her brief daze, she didn't immediately pick up on Shiro's panic. Quickly though, she caught on, and immediately sat back up, on edge.] What's going on? Is someone -- ?
[She twisted about in her chair, searching for some sort of threat, but found none.]