[Anya holds onto Chiyo carefully, clings back all the same, and lets her head rest against the other girl's. It undoubtedly stings. It stings more for family, when Anya really was just a friend. Her brows knit together as she tries to find the right words.]
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No...
Рано. It was... too early. Too soon.
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[ Her anger leaks through. It's not as prevalent as her sadness, but her words are sharper than necessary. ]
He should have lived a long happy life. Yukine deserved so much happiness. So. Much!
[ He was going to die eventually the longer he spent on Retrospec. Yato told her so, but even so, he didn't have to be stabbed. ]