[Is it that she really looks pathetic in Erika's eyes? That there's no game or enjoyment in saying something cruel or mocking?
Mio feels as small and helpless as a hox in a den full of predators, so maybe she's the one who sees herself that way. From Erika... She doesn't get that sense at all.
Mio lowers her gaze, holding the crushed remains of several plants across her lap, their bent leaves and stalled buds kissing her bent knees.]
... Thank you. But you've just said it. I mean, you just tried, so... you should see that's worth something.
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Mio feels as small and helpless as a hox in a den full of predators, so maybe she's the one who sees herself that way. From Erika... She doesn't get that sense at all.
Mio lowers her gaze, holding the crushed remains of several plants across her lap, their bent leaves and stalled buds kissing her bent knees.]
... Thank you. But you've just said it. I mean, you just tried, so... you should see that's worth something.