[Feeling the touch of Minako's soft hands again is gut-wrenching. No one else has ever touched her like that, and somehow it digs deeper into the well of feelings she'd abandoned not so long ago, dredging up hidden things that hadn't yet even occurred to Aigis to move on from. Her face would flush were she capable of it, but she's not; however, Minako can hear as Aigis's fans grow louder, can feel where they touch that her face grows warmer.
She's so close. She's so close, and real, and Aigis wants to be happy but there's so much inside of her, so much that it feels like a betrayal of to enjoy this. She closes her eyes and laughs too, though it's more just another sob poorly masquerading as a laugh.] ...I don't understand why I'm here.
[It seems like none of them do. But Minako will know what this means, will recognize the much deeper lost feeling at play.]
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She's so close. She's so close, and real, and Aigis wants to be happy but there's so much inside of her, so much that it feels like a betrayal of to enjoy this. She closes her eyes and laughs too, though it's more just another sob poorly masquerading as a laugh.] ...I don't understand why I'm here.
[It seems like none of them do. But Minako will know what this means, will recognize the much deeper lost feeling at play.]