Miraculous- Tales Of Ladybug | Cat Noir

Tikki’s tiny head poked out. “Just breathe, Marinette. You’re not here as Ladybug. You’re here as a friend.”

“Totally! Just testing the floor’s… absorbency,” she squeaked, face burning. She could smell his cologne—cedar and something sweet. Miraculous- Tales of Ladybug Cat Noir

Some silences aren’t empty. Some silences are full of everything you’re too afraid to say. Tikki’s tiny head poked out

He flicked a baton. A wave of grey energy rippled out. Every instrument went dead. Voices died in throats. The applause became a frantic, silent pantomime. Marinette felt her own voice vanish—she tried to shout, but nothing came. ” she squeaked

Ladybug scanned the theater. The audience was frozen, mouths open in silent screams. She threw her yo-yo. Maestro Mute caught it, the string going slack and dead. “Pathetic,” his mind-voice sneered.