[Mami doesn't move when Utena does, remaining still when her shoulders are gripped rather than break the hold. And when it slips away along with the strength in Utena's knees, she regards the girl at her feet for a few moments before crouching beside her.
Her voice is soft, gentle.]
For what purpose? ...you wouldn't be truly happy here, Utena-san. The promises you made back home are too important to you.
[Mami grows reflective again, speaks as if addressing something familiar.] You'd never be able to forget.
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Her voice is soft, gentle.]
For what purpose? ...you wouldn't be truly happy here, Utena-san. The promises you made back home are too important to you.
[Mami grows reflective again, speaks as if addressing something familiar.] You'd never be able to forget.