[ It should be okay to be childish. They're just kids, after all. And yet she remembers the last time she'd called someone childish, not all too long ago, and how that left a great, unfathomable void in the lives of those around her. Is it okay to be childish...?
She wishes she had the answers to all of the questions running through her mind. Could things have gone any differently? Can she use her technique to save Mark, somehow? Would it be possible to regenerate Gojo's arm, even given the limitations on both of their abilities? But the answers, just as with the question she asks herself about whether it's okay to be feeling this way - escape her like the ashen smoke that rises from her mouth.
Pain, pain, go away. ]
...Come again another day. Haha.
[ She leans back, tipping her head onto the bench's backrest. She hardly even notices that their bracelets clink together, magnetized. ]
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She wishes she had the answers to all of the questions running through her mind. Could things have gone any differently? Can she use her technique to save Mark, somehow? Would it be possible to regenerate Gojo's arm, even given the limitations on both of their abilities? But the answers, just as with the question she asks herself about whether it's okay to be feeling this way - escape her like the ashen smoke that rises from her mouth.
Pain, pain, go away. ]
...Come again another day. Haha.
[ She leans back, tipping her head onto the bench's backrest. She hardly even notices that their bracelets clink together, magnetized. ]