[The quivering in Alessa's fingers escalates to twitching, but she... smiles?]
Then.. I m.. m ust.. lee..ave.
[She let's go of Heather, slowly and carefully, her fingers still twitching. She's... not supposed to be here - in this world. She is not needed anymore. She wasn't needed in the first place...]
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Then.. I m.. m ust.. lee..ave.
[She let's go of Heather, slowly and carefully, her fingers still twitching. She's... not supposed to be here - in this world. She is not needed anymore. She wasn't needed in the first place...]
I am... nnot-...