[ The question drowns out everything for a moment. Her own thoughts, the sound of Sayaka's sniffing and light tears.. instead there's for a moment just that concert hall again, and there's that witch form Sayaka had, and the violin music droning on and on into her ears. "God, if this is the end for me.."
Her blood runs cold instinctively at the thought of all of that again. She does try to hide her reaction, but it's impossible since it happens before she even realises it. The best she can do is turn her face away from Sayaka, as if she's looking at something else while they're sitting there like this. ]
.. Yeah. [ ".. then please, show me a happy dream.." Her voice is a lot lower all of a sudden, more quiet. ] Something like that.
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on 2013-06-19 10:13 am (UTC)Her blood runs cold instinctively at the thought of all of that again. She does try to hide her reaction, but it's impossible since it happens before she even realises it. The best she can do is turn her face away from Sayaka, as if she's looking at something else while they're sitting there like this. ]
.. Yeah. [ ".. then please, show me a happy dream.." Her voice is a lot lower all of a sudden, more quiet. ] Something like that.