If it had been anywhere else at any other time, Yukari certainly would have felt awkward; she wasn't much of the type to offer hugs to begin with, and this was Junpei. She would have sooner walked the streets of Iwatodai in some hideous, gaudy attire than given him a hug willingly. But she didn't, because she knew he probably needed this more than she could imagine, and the brief lack of hair indicated as much when he latched on.
Yukari wasn't sure what to do aside from patting his back silently. What he was saying still didn't make any sense, because someone getting killed during the night happened frequently enough (a thought that sickened her), and they normally stayed... well, gone. But Junpei was still here, and Yukari didn't know what to think of what he was saying, so all she did was slightly turn her head towards Minato with a quizzical expression that asked if maybe he knew what to say or do.
But then Junpei continued on, and Yukari could swear her heart skipped a beat. "... Gone?" she echoed disbelievingly. "But-- I was just talking to Mitsuru-senpai last night. How could she-- all of them be..."
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Yukari wasn't sure what to do aside from patting his back silently. What he was saying still didn't make any sense, because someone getting killed during the night happened frequently enough (a thought that sickened her), and they normally stayed... well, gone. But Junpei was still here, and Yukari didn't know what to think of what he was saying, so all she did was slightly turn her head towards Minato with a quizzical expression that asked if maybe he knew what to say or do.
But then Junpei continued on, and Yukari could swear her heart skipped a beat. "... Gone?" she echoed disbelievingly. "But-- I was just talking to Mitsuru-senpai last night. How could she-- all of them be..."