[ There's a wave of.. what exactly? Maybe it's just downright happiness at those words, to know he's coming over and that she can see him and it'll be okay. She's not even worried about the wound anymore (she wasn't really worried to start with, but still), moreso about the situation itself.
But.. of course he has to ask the awkward question, and there's a very noticable awkward silence before she answers. ]
The one who stabbed me.. That was you, onii-chan. [ Well, it wasn't him, but rather some sort of.. weird life-like illusion of him, but she wants to hear his reaction first. Her tone definitely doesn't sound accusatory, though, because she knows it couldn't have been him. There's no way. ]
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But.. of course he has to ask the awkward question, and there's a very noticable awkward silence before she answers. ]
The one who stabbed me.. That was you, onii-chan. [ Well, it wasn't him, but rather some sort of.. weird life-like illusion of him, but she wants to hear his reaction first. Her tone definitely doesn't sound accusatory, though, because she knows it couldn't have been him. There's no way. ]