[it's still so difficult to face him in person, the sharp sting of hurt and betrayal is immediate the moment the distance is closed between them. in a way it was almost easier to watch him, not knowing she was still there, acting as he would on his own, getting his frustration out in a way that is in part frightening in knowing that back in their universe, she will be on the receiving end of his anger once more.

but that isn't here.

she smiles, a small, closed-lipped but gentle smile as he takes the offered mug, bringing her hands to nurse her own between them.

quiet for a moment, she considers what to say.]

Shiro told me of his encounter. ['With Honerva' goes unsaid, still piecing everything together.] He messaged me, to warn me...so I could be prepared.

[she frowns a bit, looking down at her tea. untouched.]

I wanted to be the one to tell you.