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Date: 2022-12-13 06:34 am (UTC)
figlia_morbida: ([let's dance])
[Trish's coat seems to stay a baseline level of warm, almost like her body heat will never leave it. An oblique embrace, and one that seems sorely needed, what with the way Nanami almost literally wilts.

She's right, too, and it reminds Trish of all the death and fear they endured at the wastes, and how Felfri pretended to be different until it got bored of pretending. But it was different, because in the wastes it was easy to band together. There was a common enemy somewhere, whether it be the monstrosities lurking about or the sheer lack of shelter and food.

Felfri presented choices.

It must be why Nanami says such a thing, and Trish takes a sip of her tea, considering the words she wants to say. But she doesn't know if Nanami is talking about the obvious, or something else, and thus it's worth asking after details.

Assuming Nanami wants to give them, of course.
]

...You say that like you've done something unforgivable.

[She regards Nanami with gentle green eyes.]

I noticed you're harder on yourself than you are on anyone else. Knowing those two...I'd be shocked if they were upset with you. Mukuro isn't the type to shy away if you reach out to her, even if she were upset.

[She'd at least let there be some words about it. Trish knows that well.]
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