[Rin reaches for a pillow, intending to throw it at her, but the motion halts halfway as the photos are disturbed in the process. Attention drifting back to them... She puts the pillow back down here in the middle of the bed, curling up to drop her head on it, and turn the photographs back the right way up.
Sadness unexpectedly wells up in her chest all over again. It's not the first, or even the hundredth time she's felt it like this in ten years; she's sure for that reason she'll feel better tomorrow, or the day after that. It just...
Her chest hurts, and her eyes are so sore. She decides to stop thinking about that, as she holds the photos close to her heart.]
But you don't have to leave right away, if you don't want to.
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[Rin reaches for a pillow, intending to throw it at her, but the motion halts halfway as the photos are disturbed in the process. Attention drifting back to them... She puts the pillow back down here in the middle of the bed, curling up to drop her head on it, and turn the photographs back the right way up.
Sadness unexpectedly wells up in her chest all over again. It's not the first, or even the hundredth time she's felt it like this in ten years; she's sure for that reason she'll feel better tomorrow, or the day after that. It just...
Her chest hurts, and her eyes are so sore. She decides to stop thinking about that, as she holds the photos close to her heart.]
But you don't have to leave right away, if you don't want to.
[Please stay.]