But Taiga remembered it all in vivid detail, the sensation of Chara's knife plunging into her body again and again, their eerily vacant stare, her vision slowly fading away as she...
N-no, she had other things to think about. Anything but that. Like the deluge of texts she found on her phone from Ryoko, begging for any sort of response. Daily, almost hourly, they had come in, growing more and more desperate with each passing day.
august 11th
But Taiga remembered it all in vivid detail, the sensation of Chara's knife plunging into her body again and again, their eerily vacant stare, her vision slowly fading away as she...
N-no, she had other things to think about. Anything but that. Like the deluge of texts she found on her phone from Ryoko, begging for any sort of response. Daily, almost hourly, they had come in, growing more and more desperate with each passing day.
Aisaka-san... please...
Ryoko will receive a text mid-afternoon. ]
im fine. sorry for worrying you.