No, I was referring to this story. [She taps the page. Though she is not terribly in the mood for reading stories of madness and murder just now.]
Light can be found easier in the darkness, ne? [She slides down a little to rest her head on his shoulder, and briefly nuzzles his neck. He is her light. Even though he shouldn't be.]
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Light can be found easier in the darkness, ne? [She slides down a little to rest her head on his shoulder, and briefly nuzzles his neck. He is her light. Even though he shouldn't be.]
Maybe only the mad survive.
[Which means all of her nakama are fine]