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❝As long as you believe in hope, you can reach for the stars and smile.❞


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|| Girl Inside || Mika Kobayashi ||




One way or another, Aya made it up here to the Untouchable Tier and she was placed on a sofa as if she were a rare and valuable vase or something like that. It hurt but it wasn't as if she knew how to shift her weight without messing up her body even more. On some level she understood that it was wrong for her to be this badly injured, but on the other she wanted to go back home, she needed to make her her father was okay. Cress's words were soft, like a mother's soothing lullaby. She was trying to make Aya feel better, even Aya knew that much. "Marry? But Aya doesn't think there's many royalty other than you and Nee, and Nee is scary." She made a raspy sort of rattling giggle, like air rushing through a tube.

Then there was something else in Cress's fiery eyes. What was it, was it warmth? Was it pity? She didn't know, but Aya preferred when it burned with joy and happiness as opposed to this. Aya hoped Cress wasn't going to do something as silly as blame herself for this. It was Aya's own fault for not being able to fix her family, no one was at fault except Aya. "Not Cress's fault." Her voice trailed of slightly, becoming quitter, like a whisper on the wind. "Aya's fault for being a bad child." If she'd been better, than she wouldn't have forced her father to hurt her. Really, it was all Aya's fault that this happened.

Corren came with his head that looked like he was wearing a bucket of sand on top, and a little metal case full of no doubt strange medical supplies on his person at all times. "I'm here, what happens to be the problem?" He asked, ignoring Itward's excalamtion of disapproval of Heron inviting too many people up here. Corren was technically considered family to the Cherubims, because his older brother married Beatrice Cherubim, eldest sibling of the Cherubim family. Familiar tubes presented themselves. He had Mend-X already at the ready as Heron pointed a thumb her direction. "The cute one on the couch, can you fix her up a bit, Corey?"

"My name is Corren, and I'll take a look." Aya gulped as she tensed, knowing what was to come. She didn't like the super heat of the Mend-X, but she knew it would make the pain go away so she had to accept it. "Aya ready, you can do it now." He rubbed the Mend-X onto her shoulders after scanning for cracks. He also placed some on her thighs, enough to encase all four limbs in the heat, but not before giving her a needle stab in the thigh to make her head all woozy and funny. She decided to stare at Cress and gaze upon her head that was permanently aflame because the lights were pretty and mesmerizing. "Mend-X won't work on her pelvic bone." Corren explained, not that Aya was in any state to understand anything now. "It only helps wounds on the limbs. It'll take a bit more of an extensive operation to replace her pelvis." He was yet to know about the mutilation that Itward did, would he be able to help with that as well?