[It isn’t him, she knows it isn’t him or that something is very wrong with him right now - but it’s not difficult to tell from her expression for a moment that it stings all the same, hearing something like that come from his mouth. She looks towards Wei Wuxian as Higekiri tells them to do what they must. One hand stays on her bloodied shirt, but one comes up to hold onto his shoulder.
She’s hoping it’ll be comforting - and that it’ll be extra incentive not to stop the injection.]
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She’s hoping it’ll be comforting - and that it’ll be extra incentive not to stop the injection.]
You’re going to be okay, Higekiri.