[But that had been in Horos, where she had been given no hope at all that there may be a way to return to her world, that it was intact somewhere. Here... Here she cannot so easily give way to despair. If she can get home...
She can kill herself there, as she had promised to. If she can die where she belongs...
The anger flares again, not even out of pettiness. That woman, Yima... Hayame had distrusted her the moment she understood what it was she'd felt in her arms, a sensation she should never had felt or even begun to think she understood, and yet... That woman's smile, so comforting and familiar...
Of course. Of course-]
So you have already sold your loyalty so easily? What are you called now, then, Kenoma? "Zenith"?
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She can kill herself there, as she had promised to. If she can die where she belongs...
The anger flares again, not even out of pettiness. That woman, Yima... Hayame had distrusted her the moment she understood what it was she'd felt in her arms, a sensation she should never had felt or even begun to think she understood, and yet... That woman's smile, so comforting and familiar...
Of course. Of course-]
So you have already sold your loyalty so easily? What are you called now, then, Kenoma? "Zenith"?