http://windstwilight.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] windstwilight.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2009-01-21 12:44 am (UTC)

Senna had forgot about the card game, her hand still held loosely in her grip. "We're the same," she said without thinking, staring wide-eyed at Hokuto. "We both... We both died to save the person we cared about."

She was reeling. Senna had heard that there were others here who had died here, but she never really thought about it. She expected to be different, being the Shinenju, expected to be outside of life, always looking in. But finding someone else who had probably gone through that same pain....

The cards slipped from Senna's hands as she reached out to grasp Hokuto's. "I'm so sorry." That she had to die, that she died for her brother, that her friend hurt her like that, even if it was to save someone. That she....

Senna couldn't think. This place, horrible as it was, held so many people that Senna had found similarities within. Demyx, Meche, and now Hokuto. Having others who had gone through the same thing somewhat... did that mean Senna only belonged in a place like this?

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