[ Hibiki tries to wrench her wrist free as soon as she's got the tickets, clenching them and seeking them to store them away again. She won't look at Chris, can't look at Chris. ]
LEAVE.
[ Stop saying things that make it sound like you understand. Hibiki doesn't care if she's like anybody else or not. She doesn't want sympathy, she wants to arrange this so-called Heaven into a true Paradise, and then rule over it in splendor! But, to have everything according to her ideal, Hibiki requires.....
It's too much. She. She can't.
Don't ask her to dwell on what she's been denied. ]
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[ Hibiki tries to wrench her wrist free as soon as she's got the tickets, clenching them and seeking them to store them away again. She won't look at Chris, can't look at Chris. ]
LEAVE.
[ Stop saying things that make it sound like you understand. Hibiki doesn't care if she's like anybody else or not. She doesn't want sympathy, she wants to arrange this so-called Heaven into a true Paradise, and then rule over it in splendor! But, to have everything according to her ideal, Hibiki requires.....
It's too much. She. She can't.
Don't ask her to dwell on what she's been denied. ]