[Huh.... It's weird. She doesn't understand why she feels like crying, or why she feels like she's holding back tears right now. She's back and alive again, isn't she? What is there to cry about?
She turns her face to press it against his chest, but when she speaks, it's in more of a confused tone than anything.]
[she sniffs again, shaking her head.] ...They're such awful people... [The ones who toted their bodies away, who branded them, who treated them like trash--]
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She turns her face to press it against his chest, but when she speaks, it's in more of a confused tone than anything.]
But...but I'm fine. [Isn't she?] I'm alive....and I'm back, a-and...
[she sniffs again, shaking her head.] ...They're such awful people... [The ones who toted their bodies away, who branded them, who treated them like trash--]