[ Yuuka sits amongst the flowers on the side of the road, regarding the feed without any intensity at all. It's almost like she's not quite seeing things that are right in front of her, no matter how clear the image on the mirror is.
And she's also quiet. Deathly still, in fact.
After about a minute of this, she finally opens her mouth to take a breath and then speak, quietly. ] Familiar... you look...
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And she's also quiet. Deathly still, in fact.
After about a minute of this, she finally opens her mouth to take a breath and then speak, quietly. ] Familiar... you look...