"Are you OK?" Killua shouted over the clamor of screams.
He was holding Gloves by her hood, which she was slowly slipping out of.
"You might want to grab onto something..." Killua warned.
Suddenly, Gon shouted. "The draft's here!"
"You can let me go now." Gloves said, twisting out of Killua's grip.
"I can't." Killua said as he fell with her.
He stared at her hollow eyes. "I'm scared you won't come back up."
But she did. She had no choice over that matter.
The wind was strong and true.
Hisoka greeted her with a grin, and another mission.
"I told you, it's all about control."
Gloves stared at the egg. Round, fragile, delicate.
Like a human, it can break with a single touch.
Even so, Gloves craved it.
She knew she couldn't. She knew she shouldn't.
But her gloves dropped, and she touched.
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