Mitsuru Kirijo (
fallbymyhands) wrote2018-06-16 10:23 pm
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[Week 2, Saturday: Lenka]
[she waits until the campfire party is over (one she was mysteriously absent from, if only because she needed a walk to clear her head), to find Lenka. the only comfort she could have offered after Talcott's execution was quiet company. she isn't sure she can do much better now, but. . . well]
[she'll try]
Utsugi.
[wherever he is, she's approaching]
. . . how are you feeling?
[she'll try]
Utsugi.
[wherever he is, she's approaching]
. . . how are you feeling?
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Well. He's still not entirely all the way to himself, and won't be for a while. But he's more-or-less present and coherent and that's something.]
M-- Kirijo. [he may have spent too much time just talking to the other Mitsuru] Better. I think.
[It's a very low bar, but you've got to start somewhere.]
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