[She was doing so well at not crying during his execution, but this is going to break her, too. And then we'll have two broken yakuza kids. Is that what you want, Kuzuryuu? Look at this super-intimidating crime syndicate.
The hand on his cheek is noticeably shaking as she searches his eye for any sign of life. Which -- is there, but! -- it's not enough. Her nostrils flare in an attempt to hold back tears, because she has to keep talking. She needs him to respond. She needs something.]
Young master, please, I beg of you, do not... The hostages have escaped, Nanami and the others are fine, Yukimura and Peixes and Wright are here, I need you to...
[She isn't sure what she needs him to do. She just needs him.]
Young master Fuyuhiko, please... [And then she slaps him. Okay, no, it's more of a tap against his cheek to try to get his attention. It's not a slap at all.]
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The hand on his cheek is noticeably shaking as she searches his eye for any sign of life. Which -- is there, but! -- it's not enough. Her nostrils flare in an attempt to hold back tears, because she has to keep talking. She needs him to respond. She needs something.]
Young master, please, I beg of you, do not... The hostages have escaped, Nanami and the others are fine, Yukimura and Peixes and Wright are here, I need you to...
[She isn't sure what she needs him to do. She just needs him.]
Young master Fuyuhiko, please... [And then she slaps him. Okay, no, it's more of a tap against his cheek to try to get his attention. It's not a slap at all.]