[ It takes Mielle a moment to understand just what – and who – she's seeing. There are so few people left from home she has any reason to believe he'd bring and yet, somehow... it's still like getting a cluster of ice dropped into her stomach when her eyes settle on the beautiful blonde woman calmly mingling with the others on the opposite side of the glass.
The sleek blonde hair and her sharp green eyes probably make it obvious just who she's here for even before Mielle's soft voice trembles out of her. ]
S... sister...?
[ She's gone chalk white and she's shaking like a leaf, like a girl who's just seen a ghost. ]
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The sleek blonde hair and her sharp green eyes probably make it obvious just who she's here for even before Mielle's soft voice trembles out of her. ]
S... sister...?
[ She's gone chalk white and she's shaking like a leaf, like a girl who's just seen a ghost. ]
You can't... you wouldn't...!