The grasp was so sudden. It almost scared her in how quick he moved and how suddenly close they were. He never did this. Yet the shock of it all seemed to snap her out of whatever thought spiral she was about to go down. The apprehension in Corbeau's voice catches her attention, the tone, the quiet, like it was a secret.
The syllables roll around in her head for a minute before something in the back of her head clicks. The one bet this man makes and he lost. All of those times visiting a certain someone in Johto came in handy this one time. Zal understood.
She rips her wrist from his grip, but as quickly as he grabbed her, she hugs him. Tightly. Burying her face in his neck, a few stray tears from how overwhelmed her mind was for the moment. Too many things to feel at once. She was getting through it, slowly but surely. the man was really proving her point. The gut feeling was there, she had hoped it wasn't something she was making up.
"...あなたも." Her voice was also quiet, not helped by her using the jacket collar to hide her face. "Eso esperaba."
Hopefully he finally got it.
Zal could have stood there with him for ages, but the rush of energy from every emotion passing through her skull was making her feel a bit weak.
"Could we... go upstairs?" The office felt like it was not the best place for this conversation.
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