[Kazahana was scribbling the last of her exchange with Toushi when she heard and felt Kiba coming. That was good—they'd both be here. Even though Toushi had been the only one of them she'd actually seen in the memory, she knew instinctively that it was something Kiba should know about.]
Hey. Over here.
[She smiled and scooted over to make room on the display bed, which made quite a nice couch as long as you didn't want to lean back. For a moment, she hesitated, unsure whether to wait for Toushi. But she'd woken from the memory crying, and a few drops had landed on the journal page. She wouldn't be surprised if Kiba had noticed, and worried. She didn't want that.]
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Hey. Over here.
[She smiled and scooted over to make room on the display bed, which made quite a nice couch as long as you didn't want to lean back. For a moment, she hesitated, unsure whether to wait for Toushi. But she'd woken from the memory crying, and a few drops had landed on the journal page. She wouldn't be surprised if Kiba had noticed, and worried. She didn't want that.]
I, um...I remembered the execution.