[ Any more words would have fallen on deaf ears with the way Kido cries, trying not to but she can't help it and holding her breath only makes it worst, her sobs punctuated by hiccups and taking a long time to go quiet. Her eyes hurt, her throat hurts, she's got a splitting headache and every inch of her body both inside and out aches enough to make her feel like screaming, but it's something she lets herself feel, because sadness and pain go hand in hand, and as long as she keeps her face buried against Terry's chest and doesn't move, it's bearable. As long as she can stay here and cry, she doesn't have to deal with the reality that every time it feels like she's found happiness, the people who made it so are taken away, and that thought makes her fingers curl on the hem of Terry's shirt, pulling the fabric taught. ]
...Can you stay tonight? Don't go.
[ She doesn't want to be left here alone. Not today. ]
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...Can you stay tonight? Don't go.
[ She doesn't want to be left here alone. Not today. ]