[ It's one of those principles Naminé has had no choice but to live by; that doing something for someone else's sake is all the incentive you need. To hear it called sweet, though, brings a hint of color to her cheeks. Voice quieting in her bashfulness, ]
It's only the truth.
[ Helping them is worthwhile all on its own. As the two girls come toward the place where the event began, Naminé lingers next to Chizuru with a subtle yet palpable sort of carefulness, as though she might step behind the other girl for cover at a moment's notice. The blonde doesn't, of course, because those days are long gone, but she hasn't spent quite enough time speaking to strangers to be entirely comfortable with it. Her eyes follow the native as they depart, only to shift toward Chizuru as she speaks. ]
They... [ Her answer comes to mind immediately; it's only shaping it into the proper words which makes her pause. ] … Have, yes. I owe my life to one of them. And another one, I-- have a lot to make up to her.
[ It sounds like somber business if her tone is any indication, but there's a matter-of-fact-ness, too. ]
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It's only the truth.
[ Helping them is worthwhile all on its own. As the two girls come toward the place where the event began, Naminé lingers next to Chizuru with a subtle yet palpable sort of carefulness, as though she might step behind the other girl for cover at a moment's notice. The blonde doesn't, of course, because those days are long gone, but she hasn't spent quite enough time speaking to strangers to be entirely comfortable with it. Her eyes follow the native as they depart, only to shift toward Chizuru as she speaks. ]
They... [ Her answer comes to mind immediately; it's only shaping it into the proper words which makes her pause. ] … Have, yes. I owe my life to one of them. And another one, I-- have a lot to make up to her.
[ It sounds like somber business if her tone is any indication, but there's a matter-of-fact-ness, too. ]