[ minako bites her lip, before pulling yukari into a hug and pulling in a steadying breath against her shoulder.

finally: ]

It's not what I think, that's not... it's just how it felt. How it feels.

[ she clutches the back of yukari's top, doing her level best to avoid crying. so far so good, but like, barely. ]

All of you meant everything to me. You know that, right?