[It's fine, Fuyuhiko. You don't have to cry, because Peko already is. She's exhausted, confused, and in pain, and nothing makes sense, but-- but it certainly is happening.
She rests her forehead against the back of his head and trembles, biting her lip and saying nothing, holding him tight.]
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She rests her forehead against the back of his head and trembles, biting her lip and saying nothing, holding him tight.]