yukari flips on the camera and instead of anger, there's just utter bewilderment. frustration and relief are there, as well, but mostly just. oh my god. what the hell. ]
Aigis? When did you--How long have you--
[ there's movement on the other side of the camera as yukari walks through the house, pinching the bridge of her nose with her free hand. she thought migraines from stress were a myth, but nope! not only are those real, she is developing one at a very fast pace.
she opens a door and points the camera so that mitsuru is now visible on camera. ]
Mitsuru, please talk to them. [ with that, she hands off the phone to collapse on the nearest couch and bury her face into a pillow. ] Because if I do, I am going to lose it.
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yukari flips on the camera and instead of anger, there's just utter bewilderment. frustration and relief are there, as well, but mostly just. oh my god. what the hell. ]
Aigis? When did you--How long have you--
[ there's movement on the other side of the camera as yukari walks through the house, pinching the bridge of her nose with her free hand. she thought migraines from stress were a myth, but nope! not only are those real, she is developing one at a very fast pace.
she opens a door and points the camera so that mitsuru is now visible on camera. ]
Mitsuru, please talk to them. [ with that, she hands off the phone to collapse on the nearest couch and bury her face into a pillow. ] Because if I do, I am going to lose it.