[OOC: Continued from
here]
Hotaru sits, unmoving.
She just sits there, on the barstool next to Death.
At long last, Death takes her leave. And the small girl's eyes regain their glint of consciousness. She begins to fold over, faint, but catching herself on the adjacent barstool, clenches the flowers in wait.
.... It happened again.Too weary
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