Yona's voice resounds in her head, a distant memory and her expression smooths out as she realizes - Atsushi's laughing. Atsushi is... happy, for whatever reason and he's not distraught anymore.
Why does her heart leap a little bit at that?
Whatever fight she has leaves her and the words escape her mouth in a sigh:]
Yona. That was... Yona. The girl I left in the woods. [ . . . . ] She's here too but... she doesn't remember me.
[She doesn't look like she's about to cry anymore.
But she's shy about the information and looks up at him with something akin to hope. Though she will show her hand with a small, quiet plea:]
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Yona's voice resounds in her head, a distant memory and her expression smooths out as she realizes - Atsushi's laughing. Atsushi is... happy, for whatever reason and he's not distraught anymore.
Why does her heart leap a little bit at that?
Whatever fight she has leaves her and the words escape her mouth in a sigh:]
Yona. That was... Yona. The girl I left in the woods. [ . . . . ] She's here too but... she doesn't remember me.
[She doesn't look like she's about to cry anymore.
But she's shy about the information and looks up at him with something akin to hope. Though she will show her hand with a small, quiet plea:]
... Don't pity me.