Adia leans into the hug, although her hands stay folded in her lap, her posture slouched like a reprimanded child. At least until the static gives her a small shock and she seems to come back to herself, out of her painful memories and into the present.
She returns the hug tightly, arms unfolding and slung around Blaze's middle like a lifeline. Unshed tears catch bits of green and silver glitter in the corners of her eyes, but don't fall. "Thanks," she whispers thickly.
She doesn't want to believe that Reynard would hurt her, even after finding about his dangerous exploits. And anyway, the kind of pain that he could inflict isn't the type that's stopped by physical strength and firepower. But she appreciates Blaze's words.
Ghost's, too. "If... if he's in the Nexus and making friends, then he can't be planning to start trouble again..." She hopes. If he hurts someone that she cares about now, or an innocent bystander, then there's no way she could forgive him.
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She returns the hug tightly, arms unfolding and slung around Blaze's middle like a lifeline. Unshed tears catch bits of green and silver glitter in the corners of her eyes, but don't fall. "Thanks," she whispers thickly.
She doesn't want to believe that Reynard would hurt her, even after finding about his dangerous exploits. And anyway, the kind of pain that he could inflict isn't the type that's stopped by physical strength and firepower. But she appreciates Blaze's words.
Ghost's, too. "If... if he's in the Nexus and making friends, then he can't be planning to start trouble again..." She hopes. If he hurts someone that she cares about now, or an innocent bystander, then there's no way she could forgive him.