[ He grinds these words out, bowing his head so that his forehead is resting against the bridge of his hands instead, partially obscuring his face. ]
I know her name. I -- I heard it, and ... something happened to her, Souji.
[ There is anguish and betrayal in the way he looks at Souji now. Raw, awful betrayal that Souji knew who she was - must have, he must know who she is - and didn't tell him.
Yu knew a name. But he had no idea who that name belonged to until now.
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[ He grinds these words out, bowing his head so that his forehead is resting against the bridge of his hands instead, partially obscuring his face. ]
I know her name. I -- I heard it, and ... something happened to her, Souji.
[ There is anguish and betrayal in the way he looks at Souji now. Raw, awful betrayal that Souji knew who she was - must have, he must know who she is - and didn't tell him.
Yu knew a name. But he had no idea who that name belonged to until now.
And it's a girl. Just a little tiny girl.
And she's dead. ]
Who is she? Who is she to us?