That's...almost as long as Aigis even knew Minako, not counting that fateful encounter on the Moonlight Bridge. Something inside of her tugs painfully when she thinks of it that way, and she raises her hand to her chest like she'll be able to grasp it, her expression momentarily puzzled.
Ah, but that's not important. The longing in Minako's voice, the implication of pain at Aigis's absence—that's what's important. She lifts her head as Minako takes her hand and leads her, and she knows this was something out of her control, but—] I'm sorry. I...would have been at your side if I could have.
[Guilt, naturally, but mostly just...empathy, for that hole in Minako's heart. Aigis knows the feeling well.
After a moment, though, she huffs, a small sound that suggests a nostalgic laugh.] It's strange. I had just moved in with Yukari-san, myself, when...this happened.
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That's...almost as long as Aigis even knew Minako, not counting that fateful encounter on the Moonlight Bridge. Something inside of her tugs painfully when she thinks of it that way, and she raises her hand to her chest like she'll be able to grasp it, her expression momentarily puzzled.
Ah, but that's not important. The longing in Minako's voice, the implication of pain at Aigis's absence—that's what's important. She lifts her head as Minako takes her hand and leads her, and she knows this was something out of her control, but—] I'm sorry. I...would have been at your side if I could have.
[Guilt, naturally, but mostly just...empathy, for that hole in Minako's heart. Aigis knows the feeling well.
After a moment, though, she huffs, a small sound that suggests a nostalgic laugh.] It's strange. I had just moved in with Yukari-san, myself, when...this happened.