Miyoko continued to run to her apartment with a quick stride. The horrified girl's efforts were thwarted though as the telekinetic girl landed on the front of the entrence to her shattered home. She stopped quickly, as she wasn't usually such a hostile person. Miyoko watched as Phoenix held up her hands, bearing a sad look on her face. She then attentively listened to the girl. By the end of it, the broken girl hugged her closely and sobbed, really needing shoulder to cry on for once. "I-It's just s-so h-hard to re-relent so much wh-while letting others st-step on me..." Miyoko said. If Phoenix read her mind, she could easily see what she had suffered most of her life. Years of unjust hatred for being a bookish lesbian and constantly having bad luck had broken the poor girl.