[ The soft whimpers that escape Riley's mouth are almost...appreciative. Some of Celeste's words bounce around her head like a pinball. About how she makes herself look weak and defenseless. She's never tried to do that; in fact, she's wanted very badly to be strong. To show she can take care of herself, to never bother anyone else. ]
Not— not just for this. For...that night.
[ Mukuro brought her to safety. After everything...
It makes her hold on tighter, as little she can. ]
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Not— not just for this. For...that night.
[ Mukuro brought her to safety. After everything...
It makes her hold on tighter, as little she can. ]