She drops the sword, (heck), falls back onto her rear (double heck), and raises her arms in the feeble hope Keke recognizes her before getting the chance to tear into it.
"Keke, shh, shh, please Keke I need...I need to get to Ritsuka, I need-"
She doesn't want to think of if the presence isn't her. If it isn't Ritsuka. If Ritsuka is...
Is...
"Keke, please," she chokes, eyes watering already as an ill feeling comes over her.
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"KEKE-!"
Yasuho drops the sword.
"KEKE, Keke, it's me, it's Yasuho-"
She drops the sword, (heck), falls back onto her rear (double heck), and raises her arms in the feeble hope Keke recognizes her before getting the chance to tear into it.
"Keke, shh, shh, please Keke I need...I need to get to Ritsuka, I need-"
She doesn't want to think of if the presence isn't her. If it isn't Ritsuka. If Ritsuka is...
Is...
"Keke, please," she chokes, eyes watering already as an ill feeling comes over her.