Elizabeth's gaze drops down to her own drink, a musing look on her face. Minako, dying... What a terrible, awful thing. She wonders if it has anything to do with that draining monster back in October, with the nightmares and fog... It isn't important; she sets her drink aside and reaches for Minako's hands instead, threading their fingers together if she'll let her. If not, she's happy enough just to hold them. ]
You have my condolences, Minako. That must've been... [ Hard. Awful. A total birthday crashing experience. She can't decide, but she shakes her head and glances up at her. ] There isn't a good time for that sort of memory, I know, but having it on your birthday is a little... cruel, even as far as memories go.
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Elizabeth's gaze drops down to her own drink, a musing look on her face. Minako, dying... What a terrible, awful thing. She wonders if it has anything to do with that draining monster back in October, with the nightmares and fog... It isn't important; she sets her drink aside and reaches for Minako's hands instead, threading their fingers together if she'll let her. If not, she's happy enough just to hold them. ]
You have my condolences, Minako. That must've been... [ Hard. Awful. A total birthday crashing experience. She can't decide, but she shakes her head and glances up at her. ] There isn't a good time for that sort of memory, I know, but having it on your birthday is a little... cruel, even as far as memories go.