[She can't argue that. Even if she hears a little doubt there... Cantarella is a stronger woman than she is. If this is what she chose, it's the same thing- just like Nozomi's mother chose what to do, what she was willing to go through.]
[Water drips and drips and drips, and the whispers become both more enticing and more sinister, drawing them in even as their voices have more teeth. Cantarella holds her hand up to the moonlight, so there's still a pool of it guiding them in the dark room.
Would she want to remain by my side, or would the risks swallow her whole?]
There's nowhere she can really go, is there? Every direction is full of danger.
Maybe that wouldn't have stopped her before, but she's only human. The things that whisper are scary and even if they whisper sweetly, she won't leave Cantarella's side.
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After all, someone else might not endure it the same. [And if she can, why shouldn't she?
But hiding away forever is no way for you to live, either.]
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You're really strong.
[It's a kindness to endure this.]
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[Water drips and drips and drips, and the whispers become both more enticing and more sinister, drawing them in even as their voices have more teeth. Cantarella holds her hand up to the moonlight, so there's still a pool of it guiding them in the dark room.
Would she want to remain by my side, or would the risks swallow her whole?]
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There's nowhere she can really go, is there? Every direction is full of danger.
Maybe that wouldn't have stopped her before, but she's only human. The things that whisper are scary and even if they whisper sweetly, she won't leave Cantarella's side.
Could I stay? Is she wanted? ]