[ To give Sayori more room, Beaky leaves Alex's shoulder and sets down carefully on the top of the sculpture, making its spring sway back and forth. She watches over them as Alex's arms wrap around Sayori with an almost guilty cry.
He's had a lot to think about, hasn't he? It's kind of nice to just cry...but it still hurts, all the same. ]
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He's had a lot to think about, hasn't he? It's kind of nice to just cry...but it still hurts, all the same. ]