[There is no response that Utena can think of, so she obeys the unspoken suggestion to sit down, resting her elbows on the table - one hand propped under her chin and the other slightly lifted, so that she would be able to study her ring under the light.
It was either this or abandoning her promise, she thinks, but the cold knowledge of this and the actual experience is altogether different. Not for the first time, Utena does not know how to fix things.]
As well as you always do, huh... [She murmurs this to herself.]
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It was either this or abandoning her promise, she thinks, but the cold knowledge of this and the actual experience is altogether different. Not for the first time, Utena does not know how to fix things.]
As well as you always do, huh... [She murmurs this to herself.]