she had never held the autopsy against shinra, had never really taken it up with shingen afterwards. but she still remembers the feeling of being slowly cut open, examined, and sewn back up again. she was exposed on the cold table in the hull of the ship, the single lamp above her only illuminating their faces--
she slowly relaxes her fingers, not realizing she'd been gripping his so tightly until she brings herself back. ]
I'm sorry. [ she breathes, in and out. ] I just wanted you to understand.
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she had never held the autopsy against shinra, had never really taken it up with shingen afterwards. but she still remembers the feeling of being slowly cut open, examined, and sewn back up again. she was exposed on the cold table in the hull of the ship, the single lamp above her only illuminating their faces--
she slowly relaxes her fingers, not realizing she'd been gripping his so tightly until she brings herself back. ]
I'm sorry. [ she breathes, in and out. ] I just wanted you to understand.