[ Two girls you forgot, Sora, all rolled up in one tiny, scared, near-tears package. What a combination.
For a moment, Xion simply looks at his hand, rubbing at her eyes even as one errant tear escapes to roll down her cheek. Then she looks up at his face.
...
Wordlessly, she takes his hand -- and his help -- and pulls herself to her feet.
She wants to speak, but ... she has no idea what to say. What do you say in the face of something this awful? This terrifying? She can only look at him for a moment before ducking her head, ineffectually rubbing at the tears that come, unbidden, and continue to fall. ]
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For a moment, Xion simply looks at his hand, rubbing at her eyes even as one errant tear escapes to roll down her cheek. Then she looks up at his face.
...
Wordlessly, she takes his hand -- and his help -- and pulls herself to her feet.
She wants to speak, but ... she has no idea what to say. What do you say in the face of something this awful? This terrifying? She can only look at him for a moment before ducking her head, ineffectually rubbing at the tears that come, unbidden, and continue to fall. ]