[ The memories linger, Claude finds. Even after the destitute world fades, and he finds himself back, there's still a well of confusion bundled tight in his chest. It stays, as he tries to understand what he just witnessed, make sense of the thoughts that intruded in his head.
Underneath it, he's a little angry. A directionless anger, because he has no power to bring those two women to justice.
So he shoves it aside, settling a hand on Nier's shoulder instead, brows furrowed. ]
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Underneath it, he's a little angry. A directionless anger, because he has no power to bring those two women to justice.
So he shoves it aside, settling a hand on Nier's shoulder instead, brows furrowed. ]
Hey, are you okay?