[When he knocks - well, she can't pretend that no one is there. As far as Nariko is aware most of her bandmates are still here and she expected them or Page to kind of look in on her, make sure she wasn't dead or something. She looks over, expecting Terry or Koumei or - someone that's not Sora. There's a moment where she clearly doesn't understand how to comprehend his presence.]
Sora.
[She's illogically, dumbly angry at him for a second. Nariko doesn't want to look weak, she doesn't want to give their dumbass fucking label what they want and yet-] Sora!
[And yet now that her rage tantrum is done with there's only room for all that sadness, so is it really any big surprise that she immediately wells up with tears and begins to sob? Because it shouldn't be.]
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Sora.
[She's illogically, dumbly angry at him for a second. Nariko doesn't want to look weak, she doesn't want to give their dumbass fucking label what they want and yet-] Sora!
[And yet now that her rage tantrum is done with there's only room for all that sadness, so is it really any big surprise that she immediately wells up with tears and begins to sob? Because it shouldn't be.]