She's starting to feel almost faint, but she squeezes her hand in her hair, tightly enough to hurt to keep herself in the moment. The motives are making her head swim. Is that what everyone would have had to go through, had the Hunger not claimed it all? That's what she'd wanted to protect everyone from.
Her breath is coming in harsh pants through her nose, though she forces herself to try to stay calm. Focus. Think of a soothing song like Maurice Ravel's Sonatine, something that'll whisk her worries away. Take her out of the moment.
She breathes. Once, twice. Somehow, she can't help but feel like she's behind the podium in the middle of the trial grounds again. Like there's a spotlight shining on her.
How much did you experience?]
That Enoshima... she was one of you guys, right? The mastermind?
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She's starting to feel almost faint, but she squeezes her hand in her hair, tightly enough to hurt to keep herself in the moment. The motives are making her head swim. Is that what everyone would have had to go through, had the Hunger not claimed it all? That's what she'd wanted to protect everyone from.
Her breath is coming in harsh pants through her nose, though she forces herself to try to stay calm. Focus. Think of a soothing song like Maurice Ravel's Sonatine, something that'll whisk her worries away. Take her out of the moment.
She breathes. Once, twice. Somehow, she can't help but feel like she's behind the podium in the middle of the trial grounds again. Like there's a spotlight shining on her.
How much did you experience?]
That Enoshima... she was one of you guys, right? The mastermind?