[ Yukito had only just sat up at the sound of the flatly spoken statement. At first the company didn't quite dawn on her; the feel of torn clothes and an oversized jacket are against her skin, the places where the bonds had restrained her when she had struggled for the half second before the phone buzzed and she was given that rather cryptic message. It ended with a soft beep, and with perplexity written all over her face, she dropped the phone onto the bed beside her. ]
[ Ears perked at the sound of talking by then - not alone, you're not alone - and a yellowed gaze danced up, meeting that of the other female in the room with a sort of bland curiosity. And a wave of embarrassment when it dawned on her that she might have been staring, intruding on a private, self-conversational moment. People needed those; it was very rude of her to intrude without some sort of contribution to the cause. ]
Well... [ She began, and nodded agreeably. ] ...Yeah. Yeah, you should - that is something you should do.
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[ Ears perked at the sound of talking by then - not alone, you're not alone - and a yellowed gaze danced up, meeting that of the other female in the room with a sort of bland curiosity. And a wave of embarrassment when it dawned on her that she might have been staring, intruding on a private, self-conversational moment. People needed those; it was very rude of her to intrude without some sort of contribution to the cause. ]
Well... [ She began, and nodded agreeably. ] ...Yeah. Yeah, you should - that is something you should do.