"I know. You're my god." But it's not just that. "And my friend."
Which in some ways makes talking a little harder. There's a lot she stands to lose and Ginia knows Tsubasa isn't the kind of person to leave if things are hard, but it's a constant worry. Her hands wring together as she tries to figure out what to say. The bracelet is nice in how it makes all her signing understood, but now she doesn't have the buffer of picking her words through her phone.
But it's probably better to be honest here.
"I don't know. I feel..." Her hands wiggle in a vague, meaningless gesture. "I got a memory back. A long one. Back on the third."
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Which in some ways makes talking a little harder. There's a lot she stands to lose and Ginia knows Tsubasa isn't the kind of person to leave if things are hard, but it's a constant worry. Her hands wring together as she tries to figure out what to say. The bracelet is nice in how it makes all her signing understood, but now she doesn't have the buffer of picking her words through her phone.
But it's probably better to be honest here.
"I don't know. I feel..." Her hands wiggle in a vague, meaningless gesture. "I got a memory back. A long one. Back on the third."