[How dare Maya call her out like that when she's so sick!!!
No, it was necessary. And Sayori doesn't disagree, because she quickly takes the hand Maya offers with the one she'd been waving. Her grip is tight at first, and then becomes limp as the cold sweat broken out along her palms becomes more obvious.
The other hand still covers her mouth, but Maya doesn't have to see Sayori's full expression to catch the nod. The crowd is awful, their faces indistinguishable, and she can't hear the welcome speech at all over the low, grating pulse that turns her stomach in time to the way it beats on her eardrums.]
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No, it was necessary. And Sayori doesn't disagree, because she quickly takes the hand Maya offers with the one she'd been waving. Her grip is tight at first, and then becomes limp as the cold sweat broken out along her palms becomes more obvious.
The other hand still covers her mouth, but Maya doesn't have to see Sayori's full expression to catch the nod. The crowd is awful, their faces indistinguishable, and she can't hear the welcome speech at all over the low, grating pulse that turns her stomach in time to the way it beats on her eardrums.]