[ It's enough. March is holding him up, and around him the memory goes fuzzy, breaks a little around the edges, as if shattering - as if he's waking up from the nightmare of it.
Yuji doesn't move away from her, though. He keeps basking in her comfort, seeking it out and allowing himself to have it, at least for now. ]
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[ It's enough. March is holding him up, and around him the memory goes fuzzy, breaks a little around the edges, as if shattering - as if he's waking up from the nightmare of it.
Yuji doesn't move away from her, though. He keeps basking in her comfort, seeking it out and allowing himself to have it, at least for now. ]