[ allumette's anger will rise like a phoenix out of the watered-down ashes settling at her feet. she hiccups into badra's shoulder, before finally bringing her face to the side, her cheek cradled against her good friend's chest. she tries, desperately, to calm her breathing. ]
Minfilia--and the others... I--I don't know how I would ever find my way.
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Minfilia--and the others... I--I don't know how I would ever find my way.