[She trails off, startled by that sudden gesture of affection. She's stunned - as someone who's still getting used to hugs, and someone who didn't think Mondo was capable of such tenderness. It doesn't completely stop her dry-heaving cries, but it does begin to slow and quiet them down.
She stares at him in something like awe. As someone who died, wouldn't he want to stay away from a person capable of cruelty? Shouldn't he wanted to run away from this madwoman? Why was he bothering? What... kind of person was he, really?]
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[She trails off, startled by that sudden gesture of affection. She's stunned - as someone who's still getting used to hugs, and someone who didn't think Mondo was capable of such tenderness. It doesn't completely stop her dry-heaving cries, but it does begin to slow and quiet them down.
She stares at him in something like awe. As someone who died, wouldn't he want to stay away from a person capable of cruelty? Shouldn't he wanted to run away from this madwoman? Why was he bothering? What... kind of person was he, really?]
You... you don't... want to leave me...?