[she crumples, letting herself collapse against Midori, tears coming back to her eyes. she shakes with them, but they're silent now, her hands coming to cover her face. she hates it, hates it - the pain of hurting them to save them. if she could just easily be hated, that would be better. then she could taken time, rebuild what was destroyed. but it...
it hurts her, nigh physically. like daggers, like spears. she just needs to heal, to walk again, and then maybe there will be a chance to mend this in the right way.]
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it hurts her, nigh physically. like daggers, like spears. she just needs to heal, to walk again, and then maybe there will be a chance to mend this in the right way.]