[ The mood is almost instantly somber, Haru sitting in silence and letting Utena's words hang in the air before she finally decides on how to respond.
Her voice is quiet; not necessarily fearful, but certainly uncomfortable to a point. She tries not to dwell on what happened in the summer, though every now and then she's hit with reminders, either from Woden's presence himself on the network or someone bringing it up.
She's not mad Utena brought it up, however. What happened to them was downright appalling, terrifying even. ]
The Pantheon... [ Her hands shift onto her lap. ] Do you think about what happened often?
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Her voice is quiet; not necessarily fearful, but certainly uncomfortable to a point. She tries not to dwell on what happened in the summer, though every now and then she's hit with reminders, either from Woden's presence himself on the network or someone bringing it up.
She's not mad Utena brought it up, however. What happened to them was downright appalling, terrifying even. ]
The Pantheon... [ Her hands shift onto her lap. ] Do you think about what happened often?