-nana Natsume-- 🆒
She looked up, a single eyebrow raised. “It was a bad story. The villain won for no reason. Waste of paper.”
She looked at him, and for the first time, the blade softened. “I am still here, aren’t I? Bravery isn’t the absence of the storm, Ren. Bravery is sitting in the dark and knowing you are the one who decides what happens next.” -Nana Natsume--
She turned it over. On the bottom, faded kanji: . She looked up, a single eyebrow raised
Ren touched the letters. “Did it work?” She looked up
“Nana!” Ren gasped.
