[ Monika dips her head, letting out the softest of whimpers. She really wishes her throat would loosen up so it'd be easier to breathe.
Gradually, she lowers her weapon to her side and steps over to him with an uneven gait. But hey, she's moving! No invisible pushes necessary!
When she's close to him, she looks back up. Then, after a few seconds, she pushes her mask up. It's more than obvious that she's spent most of her time on the field crying like a baby. ]
I wish someone would just kill me already. It'd be better than-than this.
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[ Monika dips her head, letting out the softest of whimpers. She really wishes her throat would loosen up so it'd be easier to breathe.
Gradually, she lowers her weapon to her side and steps over to him with an uneven gait. But hey, she's moving! No invisible pushes necessary!
When she's close to him, she looks back up. Then, after a few seconds, she pushes her mask up. It's more than obvious that she's spent most of her time on the field crying like a baby. ]
I wish someone would just kill me already. It'd be better than-than this.