[ She's able to meet his gaze for all of a few moments, and then her eyes slide shut, tightly, as her fingers curl in his. His words cause another tremor to pass through her shoulders, and both his questions and the series of answers that pop into her head from them provide the clarity she needs.
It's nearly impossible to have her defend herself, but when it comes to others, especially one she loves, it's a different story.
Pyra steadies herself, drawing in a slow breath, then releasing it. ] It... was wrong. What she did was wrong.
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It's nearly impossible to have her defend herself, but when it comes to others, especially one she loves, it's a different story.
Pyra steadies herself, drawing in a slow breath, then releasing it. ] It... was wrong. What she did was wrong.
[ She shouldn't let that be twisted. ]