[The sword flickers again, which probably means yes.
The image changes suddenly. It's of Red, but her cocktail dress is ripped to above her knees, and she's wearing a coat she didn't have before. She's holding the sword, but her grip is clumsy and her hands are shaking from the effort. It looks like she's never held a sword in her life.
Her eyes are red and puffy from crying, and her face is full of fear as she faces down a horrible monster.
Three sentences trail over the image, after Mitsuru has had time to study it:]
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Date: 2018-06-13 05:08 am (UTC)The image changes suddenly. It's of Red, but her cocktail dress is ripped to above her knees, and she's wearing a coat she didn't have before. She's holding the sword, but her grip is clumsy and her hands are shaking from the effort. It looks like she's never held a sword in her life.
Her eyes are red and puffy from crying, and her face is full of fear as she faces down a horrible monster.
Three sentences trail over the image, after Mitsuru has had time to study it:]
I can't do this.
I'm not strong enough.
But if I don't, I'll die.