[Everything was going so well. (Kind of.) Like a small animal, the younger of the two siblings freezes on-route to the cafe. Then she blinks.
Oh wait a minute. Shiro knows this guy. Or, to be more precise, she remembers the man from the first moments they all arrived on the island. And he seems like a good guy. Tolerable. The little girl relaxes, drawing her hands up in front of her as she thinks about it.]
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Oh wait a minute. Shiro knows this guy. Or, to be more precise, she remembers the man from the first moments they all arrived on the island. And he seems like a good guy. Tolerable. The little girl relaxes, drawing her hands up in front of her as she thinks about it.]
...We're surviving.
[Hey, at least she's honest.]