[ Kyoko closes her eyes against the memory that flows in through the touch, smile folding itself up into a grimace. Prepared though she might be, it's still a lot to suddenly revisit this memory, and so vividly. Without meaning to, her hand contracts tightly around Honerva's, the grip lingering even after her eyes flutter open again with a small gasp. ]
--Ah--sorry. You had to see something like... that. Of--of course you'd be troubled.
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--Ah--sorry. You had to see something like... that. Of--of course you'd be troubled.