[Tomoe holds her tight and secure, unable to do anything else, simply rocking now and then and stroking the other girl's hair. There is nothing she can say that won't be trite. Nothing she would want to hear herself in the same situation.]
[It's the support she always needed... so that's what she gives. I'm here. She pushes the feeling forward--the comfort and solidity of it. It's the best she can do.]
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[It's the support she always needed... so that's what she gives. I'm here. She pushes the feeling forward--the comfort and solidity of it. It's the best she can do.]