[She feels him move and her eyes slide open. They're that strange, pale color, that odd amber that her eyes lacked last night, the flatness of Saya's usual gaze.]
Robert.
[Her voice is very soft, almost human, but there's that tonality to it, that slight flatness that Saya has]
action;
Robert.
[Her voice is very soft, almost human, but there's that tonality to it, that slight flatness that Saya has]