[ to minako, it mostly doesn't matter now because--as much as yukari means to her, as much as their friendship has always blurred the lines and had a tinge of romance to it, she wasn't the one she had truly fallen for. after everything with aigis, confessing that just feels... pointless at best, and like a betrayal at worst.
she lets out something between a laugh and a sob, burying her face in yukari's shoulder and giving her one last squeeze, swaying gently. ]
C'mon. [ minako finally manages that, pulling back and smiling at her even with the tears. it's genuine, but a little strained. she gestures over to a nearby bench with one hand, taking yukari's with the other, as she starts trying to pull her in that direction. ]
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she lets out something between a laugh and a sob, burying her face in yukari's shoulder and giving her one last squeeze, swaying gently. ]
C'mon. [ minako finally manages that, pulling back and smiling at her even with the tears. it's genuine, but a little strained. she gestures over to a nearby bench with one hand, taking yukari's with the other, as she starts trying to pull her in that direction. ]
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