Lets just agree whatever we see...its not reality, okay? My worst fears, or yours. We can be better then that.
[ Its a nice line right? She says it calmly, with the steadfast tone that she'd found herself perfecting over the course of the game. But it feels dirty to say. She already made Shin's worst fear come true, but if she's here that can't possibly be a bad ending if she's standing here, right?
It's such a cruel explanation for why she decided to come, that she instantly dismisses it. He didn't want to be alone. He asked. Sara is just here to push a few buttons and poke around for clues about the school. Maybe shoot Midori, if he shows up.
The elevator stops short with a rumble. Sara starts up from her position on the wall, but the doors are already opening with a slight sound, standing open onto a familiar set of steps.
Its so viseral, seeing that hallway. Sara recognizes it in an instant to be the second floor. Even the smell...that cheap sent of paint and stale air instantly sets her on edge. It feels like she's there again suddenly, standing with Gin and Keiji instead of Sou. It's enough to take her breath away.
But no, a voice that sounds like Keiji's almost whispers. It's not just that. The smell...she knows it. Like the white room, where she hadn't noticed anything except her own unease until he'd pointed it out.
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Date: 2021-09-09 07:20 am (UTC)Lets just agree whatever we see...its not reality, okay? My worst fears, or yours. We can be better then that.
[ Its a nice line right? She says it calmly, with the steadfast tone that she'd found herself perfecting over the course of the game. But it feels dirty to say. She already made Shin's worst fear come true, but if she's here that can't possibly be a bad ending if she's standing here, right?
It's such a cruel explanation for why she decided to come, that she instantly dismisses it. He didn't want to be alone. He asked. Sara is just here to push a few buttons and poke around for clues about the school. Maybe shoot Midori, if he shows up.
The elevator stops short with a rumble. Sara starts up from her position on the wall, but the doors are already opening with a slight sound, standing open onto a familiar set of steps.
Its so viseral, seeing that hallway. Sara recognizes it in an instant to be the second floor. Even the smell...that cheap sent of paint and stale air instantly sets her on edge. It feels like she's there again suddenly, standing with Gin and Keiji instead of Sou. It's enough to take her breath away.
But no, a voice that sounds like Keiji's almost whispers. It's not just that. The smell...she knows it. Like the white room, where she hadn't noticed anything except her own unease until he'd pointed it out.
The faint, but distinct smell of blood. ]