[Her own memory hadn't been great. The team she cared about so much was being targeted by someone who was willing and able to rip them apart at the seams. But he played the part of an ally, walked among them... helped them. She'd wanted to clear her head a little too. She didn't want to let these thoughts ruin the bonds she had with the remaining survivors. They needed each other now more than ever. Still... it's impossible not to think about it a little. Even someone like Yusuke had been able to become a murderer because of this stupid game. That's why she can't feel entirely well about all this.
But when her walk takes her here and she sees Killua-- Harley too, though she looks away with a pained look quickly-- and sees the look on his face, she quickly joins him by the tree. This reminds her of the time she cleared things up with Rubedo. This seemed to be a place that people in pain were drawn to. She has this feeling that Killua is no different.
So she sits right next to him, leaning against him and offering a comforting warmth.]
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But when her walk takes her here and she sees Killua-- Harley too, though she looks away with a pained look quickly-- and sees the look on his face, she quickly joins him by the tree. This reminds her of the time she cleared things up with Rubedo. This seemed to be a place that people in pain were drawn to. She has this feeling that Killua is no different.
So she sits right next to him, leaning against him and offering a comforting warmth.]