[Mythra’s whole body locked up. Fuck. She hadn’t meant to say that dammit. Why did people find it so concerning? Whatever. She was cornered now, and seeing the sort of person Makoto was knew she likely couldn’t talk her way out of it. She’s have to talk about her feelings or something, aka Mythra’s least favorite activity in the whole world. Maybe she should just jump off the cliff.]
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“...Wanted to die. Bit of a caveat.”