[Horror is out of the question on a good day. Though on a good day, maybe it'd be less scary watching him play. After everything today, a combat game seems like it'd feed too much into her stress. On the other hand, taking pictures of fantasy animals sounds like a great time on any day.]
Taking pictures of fantasy animals sounds pretty cute.
I guess I'm looking for any kind of distraction.
[Her chest feels tight again. Ginia's fingers tap along the back of her case, trying to stave off a growing feeling of dread. It feels like she's drowning. The day should have felt triumphant in some way, but there are only more questions, more unsettling revelations.
She won't be a dark cloud in such a bright room, she won't drag Kimi down with her.
But it's hard feeling strong right now, so maybe it's time to count on someone else. Mi, many, no one here is alone. Ginia waits until Kimi's hands are free, until he's not doing anything too time sensitive or dangerous. She steps behind him and wraps her arms around his waist, holding him close as her face presses against his shoulder. He's warm and real and without their stab vests in the way, Ginia presses fully against him.]
Sorry I'm weak. [She signs in front of him.] Bear with me.
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Taking pictures of fantasy animals sounds pretty cute.
I guess I'm looking for any kind of distraction.
[Her chest feels tight again. Ginia's fingers tap along the back of her case, trying to stave off a growing feeling of dread. It feels like she's drowning. The day should have felt triumphant in some way, but there are only more questions, more unsettling revelations.
She won't be a dark cloud in such a bright room, she won't drag Kimi down with her.
But it's hard feeling strong right now, so maybe it's time to count on someone else. Mi, many, no one here is alone. Ginia waits until Kimi's hands are free, until he's not doing anything too time sensitive or dangerous. She steps behind him and wraps her arms around his waist, holding him close as her face presses against his shoulder. He's warm and real and without their stab vests in the way, Ginia presses fully against him.]
Sorry I'm weak. [She signs in front of him.] Bear with me.