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[ Tsuruno's hand is warm, very much so, and after a moment, she squeezes back. There's a surge of something bittersweet. Not quite grief, but not quite resignation either. Maybe it's a bit of muted heartbreak, punched up a bit with determination. ]

... Yeah. I won't leave them in there.

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