[here's another cellmate — Madoka has a seat next to Haru on the bed, wearing a glimmer of defeat herself, but there's something far more determined there as well.]
... We've gotten ourselves out of worse jams, right? [that same old hopeful lightheartedness, doing its darndest to break free from the whatever weight of their situation is holding.]
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... We've gotten ourselves out of worse jams, right? [that same old hopeful lightheartedness, doing its darndest to break free from the whatever weight of their situation is holding.]