Pyrr....ha...? [ they're both looking at one another like they were seeing ghosts. Rockruff detected that distress and bumped his nose against Yang's kneecap which is the thing that snaps Yang out of a spiral of miserable memories that left tears stinging the corners of her eyes.
Yang sat up straight and turned more toward the other girl, left hand gripping the top edge of the bench so hard her knuckles were white. ]
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Yang sat up straight and turned more toward the other girl, left hand gripping the top edge of the bench so hard her knuckles were white. ]
It's... it's really you, isn't it?