I keep telling myself it's not forever.

[ It feels like hours of crying together, even if it's probably only minutes. Nanami's sunk to the floor with Komaeda by this point; their coils wrapped protectively and close around him. Her claws run through his hair, idly untangling his tendril hair. ]

It's-- everyone comes back, eventually. You did, I did... I just...

[ Nanami swallows, and mutters into Komaeda's neck. ] I hate him not being here, you know?