cherrypuncher: (and i can't reverse things)
[HAHA WOW WAS THAT FUCKED UP OR WHAT

RATHER: DOES THIS CONTINUE TO BE FUCKED UP OR W H A T

regardless—Yuna has already decided what she wants to do; she's grateful for Natalie's decision to stay in jail and keep Tiara company, but Yuna can't stay holed in up her room.

(A part of her wants to struggle with the locks, wants to find the key, find a way out; another part knows whatever is here is stronger than her.)

So she's bounding down the stairs and to the hotel lobby. A few blankets and pillows are bundled up in her arms, and her eyes are still wet, but she doesn't look quite so fragile as she did earlier on her way through the building.
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