Neverwinter Forest The Scars on My Mind Are on Replay, R-Replay; continued.

liliana didn’t understand her mother’s reasoning. she cocked her chin forward and tilted it away, side-eyeing her mother while she argued, we have enough kids here already. kids that actually belong to us. 

miriam’s breakdown wasn’t acknowledged by yana; mal’s dismissal provided enough satisfaction alone. instead, she focused her energy back on haruki, whom she regarded with another glare.

i don’t what? yana began, but stopped to listen to hotaru’s somber recounting. warmth blossomed across her face as she felt the ricochet of embarrassment her sudden outburst had caused. 

she exhaled deeply, allowing her chest to fall. i’m sorry. i’m missing someone, too — still, she could not lie or mask her real opinion — but there’s got to be somewhere else for you to live, right abba?