"No... she scolds me often," Wendy admitted. Sadly, but a bit less so than before. A lot of people offered sympathies, but it was rare for someone to have the sort of understanding that Shinjirou was offering. "We still try to play... this place... as strange and unfair as it can be, this is the first time I could be with Abigail without us being preoccupied with survival."

She didn't even realize how her mask was hanging a little looser off of her face - sad though she was, she was grateful.