Upon being addressed, Hibiki pops back to reality (and full technicolor) with a gasp. Upon comprehending the contents of that address, the rest of her comes flooding back too.
Like enough narcissism to greet that statement with a smug smirk of her own.
"Surface accoutrements only serve to enhance an inner radiance, I'm afraid," Hibiki replies, tossing her head. One hand goes to her hip. "Without a sparkle to magnify -"
She laughs, once, derisively, and flicks a hand through her bangs. Purple sparkles trail in her fingertips' wake. The air around her glitters. "Well, isn't it just a waste?"
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Like enough narcissism to greet that statement with a smug smirk of her own.
"Surface accoutrements only serve to enhance an inner radiance, I'm afraid," Hibiki replies, tossing her head. One hand goes to her hip. "Without a sparkle to magnify -"
She laughs, once, derisively, and flicks a hand through her bangs. Purple sparkles trail in her fingertips' wake. The air around her glitters. "Well, isn't it just a waste?"