http://windstwilight.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] windstwilight.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2010-02-14 08:15 am (UTC)

The grin grew wider Soma's smile, the affection well-taken, even if the concern could be read. Soma, too... The both of them, and Falis... But that wasn't for now. The whole point of tonight was keeping her mind off of it. Not thinking about all that. And also completing the mission. Right.

"The future, huh?" the girl wondered, leaning on the wall near them, eyes mischievous. "Am I in it?~" The answer was no; would always be no no matter the world, but this was something Senna was used to hiding behind smiles. There was no use being upset about being dead, not if you died for a reason. Not existing though... Not being remembered.... Well. Some things were worth crying over. Now, though. They had work to do.

In time. She mentally shrugged. She hadn't seen Soma for days, and it seemed like she had only spent a few minutes with Meche. The mission could wait a little.

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