[ But even still, among the roiling horror inside her, that vile voice still spoke, black as tar. The part of her, however small at first, but growing larger.
She...cannot break down here. She cannot, absolutly not, NEVER let Sou know. He'd kill her. She knows he will, even if she tries to carry on Kanna's wish. He'd kill her, and she'd deserve it. She doesn't want to die.
The two of them are still distracted, so...so...its enough time to bite down on the palm of her hand, and stifle any cry. Force her face back into something more approaching greatfullness. Somehow, she'd doubt Sou would notice, with Kanna by his side again. She wasn't good at emoting at the best of times. She was clammy enough, from her brush with her own corpse...
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She...cannot break down here. She cannot, absolutly not, NEVER let Sou know. He'd kill her. She knows he will, even if she tries to carry on Kanna's wish. He'd kill her, and she'd deserve it. She doesn't want to die.
The two of them are still distracted, so...so...its enough time to bite down on the palm of her hand, and stifle any cry. Force her face back into something more approaching greatfullness. Somehow, she'd doubt Sou would notice, with Kanna by his side again. She wasn't good at emoting at the best of times. She was clammy enough, from her brush with her own corpse...
It's a small thing, to step forward.]
Kanna...it's good to see you again.