[ the first thing they (she) should try is to keep better track of her body!? hiyori body dowsing... ]

I don't think that's how it works. [ but? also?? how does it work she doesn't know. maybe she really does just have to imagine herself with a bigger stomach. turn into violet from willy wonka but less blue. round.

boys and their machismo. even gods have it, huh?

ever since yato mentioned that her cord ties her to her physical body, that severing it would kill her, she's... well, she's TRIED to stay out of danger. it doesn't always work. her brain won't let her sit on the sidelines. neither will her heart.

but, it's strange, she's never been scared? of that potential. more worried about her friends and family. the state it would leave them in if she did. if this place really is a land of dreams, then dying would just have her wake up. for them both.

that doesn't make watching someone die easy.

as if the mere mention of it makes her do it, hiyori looks skyward. ]

... I've done that. I admired the night sky a lot as a kid. Although I was mostly looking at the moon. It was the easiest to see.