[When she sees short brown hair and a peaceful sleeping expression, a stark contrast to the bright cheerfulness she witnesses at the brothel everyday, she can't help but relax. It was just Haru, dear sweet Haru, and that was enough to calm down the worst of her anxiety. She still doesn't understand what is going on, where they were-- Madam wouldn't be able to carry them so easily to another room, and even if she could, it would have surely woken them up. Shequraso was a heavy sleeper most days, but even she isn't so dead to the world that she wouldn't noticed being changed.
She reaches out to brush the hair out of Haru's eyes, smiling in relief at first at the sight of her. She has seen her sleeping before, the few times she had to come in to wake her up-- it was rare though, because Haru wasn't the type to sleep in the way she does.]
Haru dear, I'm glad you're---
[The words drop off from her lips when she sees that haunted expression, a stark contrast to the whites and reds of the room that seemed soft and inviting, like she had seen a ghost instead.]
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She reaches out to brush the hair out of Haru's eyes, smiling in relief at first at the sight of her. She has seen her sleeping before, the few times she had to come in to wake her up-- it was rare though, because Haru wasn't the type to sleep in the way she does.]
Haru dear, I'm glad you're---
[The words drop off from her lips when she sees that haunted expression, a stark contrast to the whites and reds of the room that seemed soft and inviting, like she had seen a ghost instead.]
Haru? What's wrong? Are you hurt somewhere?