Ren, Makoto, Yusuke, Haru, Morgana, Ann, Ryuji. Her Palace. Her Shadow. Her mom. How she'd hid in her room for months. A deal that fell through then didn't, because the others refused to give up on helping her. All of them helping her through her first stumbling steps back into the world again. Who swore they'd help her find the truth.
Kanji, too. Naoto. Hunk. Connie. Ira. Even Amanda, Shiro, and Elly.
She didn't need help, she'd gotten it.
She's crying now, she knows she is. Ugh, damn it. This is kinda embarrassing. Although if anybody had to see this, Kanji isn't the worst, she supposes. ]
I told myself I wouldn't let others' voices lead me astray again. I'm gonna find whoever stuck me back here and kick their ass.
[ Scrubbing at her face, she pushes herself back to her feet. She's back to her full height and weight again. She takes a deep breath and... looks up. ]
I don't know what this is supposed to be, but I know it's not real. Let us out.
[ There's a concerned voice from upstairs- 'Futaba? What's going o-' and for a moment she falters, glancing over at the stairway with a modicum of distress because dammit she missed Sojiro-
But the spell's already been broken, and the memory's already begun to dissolve around the two of them. ]
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Ren, Makoto, Yusuke, Haru, Morgana, Ann, Ryuji. Her Palace. Her Shadow. Her mom. How she'd hid in her room for months. A deal that fell through then didn't, because the others refused to give up on helping her. All of them helping her through her first stumbling steps back into the world again. Who swore they'd help her find the truth.
Kanji, too. Naoto. Hunk. Connie. Ira. Even Amanda, Shiro, and Elly.
She didn't need help, she'd gotten it.
She's crying now, she knows she is. Ugh, damn it. This is kinda embarrassing. Although if anybody had to see this, Kanji isn't the worst, she supposes. ]
I told myself I wouldn't let others' voices lead me astray again. I'm gonna find whoever stuck me back here and kick their ass.
[ Scrubbing at her face, she pushes herself back to her feet. She's back to her full height and weight again. She takes a deep breath and... looks up. ]
I don't know what this is supposed to be, but I know it's not real. Let us out.
[ There's a concerned voice from upstairs- 'Futaba? What's going o-' and for a moment she falters, glancing over at the stairway with a modicum of distress because dammit she missed Sojiro-
But the spell's already been broken, and the memory's already begun to dissolve around the two of them. ]