[ her voice seems to be stuck in her throat, and she sighs then. he hadn't asked her anything about that, and it's both comforting and worrying. was it disappointing? even if his memory had been unfair, it had also been very tadashi—dying while trying to save someone else?
it takes some energy, but she drives herself to turn and see him now. and she shouldn't, but she looks above him, too—as if expecting to see that metal bar. ]
—I don't blame you. It's understandable. [ ugh. she hates this place. she hates it so much. ] And I saw yours, so it's... fine. Are you...
[ all right, she means to ask, but that question's a formality. how could he be? ]
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[ her voice seems to be stuck in her throat, and she sighs then. he hadn't asked her anything about that, and it's both comforting and worrying. was it disappointing? even if his memory had been unfair, it had also been very tadashi—dying while trying to save someone else?
it takes some energy, but she drives herself to turn and see him now. and she shouldn't, but she looks above him, too—as if expecting to see that metal bar. ]
—I don't blame you. It's understandable. [ ugh. she hates this place. she hates it so much. ] And I saw yours, so it's... fine. Are you...
[ all right, she means to ask, but that question's a formality. how could he be? ]