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Ronja continued to hold Nico closely, even as her name was weakly called, and tears ran down her lover's cheek. Ronja honestly preferred Fiora's smiles far more than her tears, even if they were of joy- She wanted her to not shed any of those, so she continued to comfort her with affection and...

Ronja had no reasons to ignore Nico's warnings, and she did not, nodding understanding and letting some breath escape her nostrils, with another gentle caress as she shook her head. "This game does change people, but we won't allow it to happen... And if it does, somehow, I will be here to make...

Ronja's expressions tried to not falter too much at the confirmation that it wasn't some sort of bad joke that Nico had pulled. And even if she did say it was 'rare', it didn't help. "It just need one rare moment... For everything to change..." She said, knowing that it went both ways. After...

Ronja's eyes grew open wide at Nico's words. "Used... To have a gun pointed at you?" Concern crossed her voice and expressions, with her lips pursing as she leaned in. "This... This isn't normal at all." She protested, not realizing the small mistake of Nico on applying the sunscreening, being...

"We will... For sure." Ronja smiled, resting her forehead on Nico's for a moment, appreciating the support and care of her girlfriend, after the kiss on her neck brought timid giggles out of her lips. Surely, things couldn't get more lovey-dovey and cheesy, but the sudden interruption of Lena...

To listen to Nico's wonderful words when she was carried made a wide smile cross Ronja's lips, perhaps being one of the many things that had distracted her enough to make such a silly fall possible. Despite unexpected, Ronja managed to resurface herself, gasping for air before letting out a...

Ronja had to suppress a giggle when Nico's expressions turned sheepish when the minor lack of palpable evidence. But what truly Ronja wanted to know was soon answered, and a smile crossed her lips. "So it was an educated guess more than anything else, yeah?" She asked rethorically. "In this...

"There are, for sure..." Ronja muttered. Robots were indeed very numerous around the world, but the main issue was exactly what Nico soon pointed out to be one of their main objective, which was making it all accessible. Technological advancements, the efficiency they held, and everything...

The retort made Ronja's cheek burn a bit more, side glancing Nico shyly as she offered a timid smile, one that enjoyed the way the other complimented and returned her affectionate words. Her head tilted vaguely at the playful request, but it seemed like Ronja truly gave it a thought. "I...

Ronja sighed at the mood breaker Lena had caused due to her eagerness to keep people at gunpoint, frowning as she seemed legitimately angry at what had just happened. Her expressions softened, however, as soon as Nico's resolve seemed to be untouched by the threat. "I-I am very, very sorry...

Ronja was for most of part giggling at the way Nico spoke about Lena, with the mention of 'top assassin' making Ronja avert her gaze for a moment, mostly to pretend she wasn't hearing it and that she had no idea of Lena's background. Something in Nico's talk caught her attention, however-...

Ronja smiled faintly at Nico, shaking her head as she handwaved gently. "I'm not shutting you down..." She protested, well humoured as she paused and pondered about Nico's second plan, that seemed much more feasible, even if still very hard. "I'm very sure you could make her like you..." She...

When Nico began approaching her, Ronja could feel a vague hesitation growing in herself- That doubt, that concern if she did or not deserve... But Nico didn't give her time to let those thoughts linger, approaching and reciprocating the feeling that... They sure had missed each other, in a more...

Lena halted her steps and turned her face slightly, just enough to have a pheripheral glance of the pinkette as soon as she was called. "Yes?" She acknowledged, only to remain silent for a couple seconds after Nico spoke. There wasn't much of a response, aside from maybe the faintest of the nods...

https://i.imgur.com/WZfFs8X.pngRiemenschneider's Californa Residence, 10:30 am The flight to California was swift. It didn't take long for the trip to be booked, and with Nico sharing the same eager as Ronja, in a matter of a couple days, she was already getting on the first plane to the other...

The scowl at Fiora's face made Ronja's expressions freeze for a moment, with her breath being held at the brief reminder of what had happened hours ago. The rage, the hatred the one she held so dear could keep in her. While the mention of her being brainwashed made sense, Ronja couldn't help...

The others. Ronja winced at the thought. One thing was Fiora, but there were also the many others she had hurted, allies, strangers, friends... She couldn't just pretend that problem didn't exist. The amount of pain she had brought to other players, the Landers... To people in general. "...

The embrace that wrapped Ronja tighter made her muster a bit more of energy, wrapping her own arms around Fiora as her fingers quivered, still uncertain of how much she deserved. But at that point, according to her words, it wasn't a matter of deserving or fairness... But of need, of wishes...

Dejected, Ronja just wished she could disappear into non-existence. If she could log out right now, she would've. Her UI, however, was ruined. Ruined like everything she had touched in this nightmare of a day. The only brief comfort she had, was the woman that held her, and it was a comfort that...

Why was she even apologizing? Ronja was the one in the wrong, Ronja was the one that failed to see how harming it was everything that she was doing. Ronja held back to not burst into another loud breakdown, remaining quiet for most of part, whimpering as she halted her voice from surpassing...