[Kaede heard the words, but not the voice who made them. She chuckled, s quiet, sad sound. And she didn't look up.]
You're kind, Aiko.
[Aiko was dead. This wasn't Aiko she was talking to. Part of her knew that. But part of her was also desperately clinging to that illusion, a specter summoned by words Aiko might say, in a voice Aiko might have had. And she couldn't...bring herself to dismiss it.
It wasn't fair. It wasn't fair and she couldn't stop.]
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You're kind, Aiko.
[Aiko was dead. This wasn't Aiko she was talking to. Part of her knew that. But part of her was also desperately clinging to that illusion, a specter summoned by words Aiko might say, in a voice Aiko might have had. And she couldn't...bring herself to dismiss it.
It wasn't fair. It wasn't fair and she couldn't stop.]