[Rin squeezes his hand, looking down at it with likely more gentleness than he was used to seeing from her. Having a hand to hold, even if it was just a handshake from a friend, was comforting in a way. She wasn't sure if he could forgive her for what she'd done, but if nothing else, she wouldn't be losing him again. That thought warmed her heart just a little.
Though at the words on his wavering voice, she looks up at him suddenly with somewhat wide eyes.]
Wh-?
[Rin's not sure, but that sounded - almost like a confession. Her hand continues holding his as she stares. How can he think of that at a time like this? She looks away, a bit embarrassed, but ... still holding on.]
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Though at the words on his wavering voice, she looks up at him suddenly with somewhat wide eyes.]
Wh-?
[Rin's not sure, but that sounded - almost like a confession. Her hand continues holding his as she stares. How can he think of that at a time like this? She looks away, a bit embarrassed, but ... still holding on.]
... What are you saying? ♪