Her breathing was slowly returning to normal, and so was the racing of her heart-beat. Senstations...
One blue-violet eye peeked open, red from the crying. The other eye followed suit. The afteraches were still there, and she couldn't quite stop trembling, but... but...
"Kurama?" She asked, once she felt she could articulate at least relatively well. Her voice, surprisingly, came out perfectly level aside from the hitches in her breaths. The trace of accent that had been present in her younger form was gone.