[It seems to help, to a certain degree, that she isn't getting any closer. But it's not really helping him be less afraid, as he still stumbles back until he's off of his bed, his hands up as if to shield him from something.]
[It's just toying with him. He can see the look in the cultist's eyes as it smirks, watching from afar as he cowers farther and farther away, trapped between the piles of bodies--]
[He hits the wall. And then shrinks away from it, almost as though it was painful to touch. He wraps his arms tightly around his chest and sinks down to the floor, silently pleading "No" as he shakes his head. His eyes, unblinking, are still focused on some unknown entity wherever Nephry is standing.]
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[It's just toying with him. He can see the look in the cultist's eyes as it smirks, watching from afar as he cowers farther and farther away, trapped between the piles of bodies--]
[He hits the wall. And then shrinks away from it, almost as though it was painful to touch. He wraps his arms tightly around his chest and sinks down to the floor, silently pleading "No" as he shakes his head. His eyes, unblinking, are still focused on some unknown entity wherever Nephry is standing.]