[ . . . . it's confusing. She's confused. How can he smile like that? How can he smile.... at her? When she's the reason why he's like this - how much strength does he really possess?
But she's tired of the remains of tears on her face - she reaches up to wipe at them with her sleeve, taking it as a chance to obscure her face too. How embarrassing, crying in front of a stranger like that! Her response is just a weak mumble:]
... Lili. [one last sniff] Lili An.
[Her name is the very least that she can give him.]
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But she's tired of the remains of tears on her face - she reaches up to wipe at them with her sleeve, taking it as a chance to obscure her face too. How embarrassing, crying in front of a stranger like that! Her response is just a weak mumble:]
... Lili. [one last sniff] Lili An.
[Her name is the very least that she can give him.]