[And she's grateful for it, she really is, but the prospect of facing this without Hak is daunting. Nysa wasn't Kouka by any stretch of the imagination, but it didn't feel anywhere near as foreign as it could have with a familiar face from home.]
...when he wakes up again... I want to be someone he can be proud of. [She takes a deep, shuddering breath, trying to control her tears.] ...but I don't know how to do that alone. I'll be relying on you, Slaine.
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[And she's grateful for it, she really is, but the prospect of facing this without Hak is daunting. Nysa wasn't Kouka by any stretch of the imagination, but it didn't feel anywhere near as foreign as it could have with a familiar face from home.]
...when he wakes up again... I want to be someone he can be proud of. [She takes a deep, shuddering breath, trying to control her tears.] ...but I don't know how to do that alone. I'll be relying on you, Slaine.