[Has she just been...snapped at? That does jerk her upright again, and Mio manages, at least this time, not to be staggered by the hurricane-force wind that is Erika's aggressive energy. The mottled flush of recent crying darkens her cheeks, but it's already starting to fade. She might've already wrung all the sadness she could out of her.]
Could've helped you look if you'd asked. This must have been keeping you busy for a while already.
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Could've helped you look if you'd asked. This must have been keeping you busy for a while already.