[ She won't say as much, but she disagrees to an extent. Odile was proven right in the end after all; they weren't matched, and Yingying can't help him on his journey. Though her words had been harsh, she had seen through aspects of him clearly. Perhaps Yingying doesn't even understand that journey the same way Odile seems to implicitly, the nature of someone wandering. Throughout her own aimless dragging, she'd been half-mad, driven to the brink by grief. It was hardly something so profound and intellectual that they seem to share.
However Odile might look at it, the way she sees it, she can't get through to him the same way.
There's a certain beauty in stories that go like this, one with a happy end that isn't cliche. She thinks of Yugu, and what kind of tale she might spin of it all. ]
Oh? Inviting me to a secret getaway?
[ Her eyes light up with interest, intrigued to hear what her reasoning might be. Odile has been among her choices before, too. Doing what she does best, she raises a curled hand under her chin, acting bashful while teasing Odile. ]
I... I'm not sure I'm ready to hear a confession like this...
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However Odile might look at it, the way she sees it, she can't get through to him the same way.
There's a certain beauty in stories that go like this, one with a happy end that isn't cliche. She thinks of Yugu, and what kind of tale she might spin of it all. ]
Oh? Inviting me to a secret getaway?
[ Her eyes light up with interest, intrigued to hear what her reasoning might be. Odile has been among her choices before, too. Doing what she does best, she raises a curled hand under her chin, acting bashful while teasing Odile. ]
I... I'm not sure I'm ready to hear a confession like this...