Honoka sat at a table by herself, clinging tightly to her cane. Her face was so pale that I thought she might pass out if I looked at her the wrong way.
I sat down next to her, and she rested her cane on the table.
Well, when she put it like that… But that still wasn’t any way to think about my friends!
She blinked in surprise– oops, had I raised my voice too loud? She didn’t seem like she was used to people talking back to her… But she shook her head and tried to regain some composure.
Though she forced a smile, she looked more sickly than ever as she slumped down on the table. I left her to rest and headed back into the crowd– we would need all the strength we could muster to get through this trial.