[She doesn't know who Stiles is, she doesn't know who Gundam is, all she knows is that everything she is saying is only making Kaoru panic even more.
Kaoru was the saboteur? If that's really true - then by trying to save him, she... She brings both hands up to her mouth and presses them against it, shaking her head in a gesture of disbelief. No, no, no. If Kaoru was the one meaning to sabotage the game, then she ruined everything. She didn't just wreck a part of his new (false?) life by triggering the regaining of his memories - she ruined everything. Because if Kaoru was the saboteur all along, that means the producers manipulated her.
They returned her memories of him and manipulated her into dismantling all his carefully laid out plans.
A keening, mournful noise claws its way out of the back of her throat and is only muffled by the way she hasn't pulled her hands away from her mouth; she doubles over and shakes her head again, trembling.]
No, no, no...
[All of it was for - nothing? Nothing. If they've been "recaptured," if his plans were ruined, if his friends are dead -
He had friends.
The thought strikes her and she shakes her head again. He had friends all along, he didn't need me to save him.]
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[She doesn't know who Stiles is, she doesn't know who Gundam is, all she knows is that everything she is saying is only making Kaoru panic even more.
Kaoru was the saboteur? If that's really true - then by trying to save him, she... She brings both hands up to her mouth and presses them against it, shaking her head in a gesture of disbelief. No, no, no. If Kaoru was the one meaning to sabotage the game, then she ruined everything. She didn't just wreck a part of his new (false?) life by triggering the regaining of his memories - she ruined everything. Because if Kaoru was the saboteur all along, that means the producers manipulated her.
They returned her memories of him and manipulated her into dismantling all his carefully laid out plans.
A keening, mournful noise claws its way out of the back of her throat and is only muffled by the way she hasn't pulled her hands away from her mouth; she doubles over and shakes her head again, trembling.]
No, no, no...
[All of it was for - nothing? Nothing. If they've been "recaptured," if his plans were ruined, if his friends are dead -
He had friends.
The thought strikes her and she shakes her head again. He had friends all along, he didn't need me to save him.]
No, no, no— No, no...!