"I - I don't know," Setsuna says, hesitantly, very reluctantly. Her hands come together in front of her stomach, twisting, and she looks to the side with a wistful smile - startled into the vulnerable openness she's been wary of showing to anyone this whole 'event'. "I like the way things are, with me with her, though ... I couldn't bear to change that, just for my own selfishness."
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