[Lucy looked up to meet Ryoji's gaze slowly, brows knitting in a frown again. His...soul? Was Ryoji a corpse, now? Not...human? He was speaking to her, understanding her. He couldn't be.
She reached out to touch his shoulder. Her, a person that shied away from touch of any kind. But she needed to know.]
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She reached out to touch his shoulder. Her, a person that shied away from touch of any kind. But she needed to know.]