[ that voice. it's already some kind of whiplash, having... well, anything, when she'd already resolved to let it all go, her choice or not. not that she wasn't already aware of some of the things happening--she'd met ludger, after all, but elle was a whole other thing. after all, elle was the whole reason she found the strength, was it strength?--to make that choice in that first place. all in all, this is a bit like the feeling she'd had when muzét appeared in front of her after what happened in her world, but...
it's elle in her shoes this time, isn't it?
milla's a bit too exhausted to get up just yet. her gaze, however, moves to elle after she has a moment to register everything. she's happy to see her, of course she is, but the comfort somehow feels foreign. yet it's a comfort still, and that's enough. more than she'd thought she'd ever get, even back then. ]
... You're all right.
[ not that she thought ludger would fail at protecting elle. that's her answer, however--the recognition is more than there.
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it's elle in her shoes this time, isn't it?
milla's a bit too exhausted to get up just yet. her gaze, however, moves to elle after she has a moment to register everything. she's happy to see her, of course she is, but the comfort somehow feels foreign. yet it's a comfort still, and that's enough. more than she'd thought she'd ever get, even back then. ]
... You're all right.
[ not that she thought ludger would fail at protecting elle. that's her answer, however--the recognition is more than there.
as is the relief. ]