<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=133888.msg6027694#msg6027694">Quote from: Miyu on 21-03-2012, 19:33:46</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Shizuna noticed how quiet Aori was being, it was rather unusual for a girl like her to be all moody. When they finally arrived to the house she went behind Aori and sat besides her putting her hand over the girls shoulder and pulling her to a hug. The girl needed something, someone to comfort her and Shizuna was the only one who could understand her in a way. With a smile adorning her face she moved a hand up and down the girls hair softly kissing the top of her hair as Shizuna tried her best to relax the girl.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Although it had started out simply as trying her best to hold in the breaking flood of emotions, having some sympathy and someone hold her caused the dam to burst.  Aori gripped Shizuna tightly, weeping with everything she had as the anguish of everything she knew and loved was now stripped from her like childish dreams.<br/><br/>"What's it all even for?" she bawled.  "Why are we alive and have to go through everything that's left when everyone else has to die?  Well, I don't want it."  Trembling, she shook her head.  "I want to trade.  Let me die and someone else who wants to live can have my place instead."  It was more a plea than a true request, as if one of the kinder spirits might hear her offer.  It just wasn't fair that the only reason she still lived was that she ran off into the gym.  She didn't want to live in a world so devoted to random chance and meaningless existence.