28 April 2013 @ 02:57 am
future of despair I :: cynthia and sumia  
Cynthia: M-mom!? Why are you here...!? Mom, mom...!! ... whoa!?
(cynthia trips)
Sumia: C-Cynthia, are you all right? ... ah, kyaa!
(sumia trips)
Sumia: Ouch...
Cynthia: ... you really are my mom. But why are you here? You... should be dead.
Sumia: ... I'm not this world's Sumia. I came here from another world — a different world — temporarily, to save you and your friends.
Cynthia: Temporarily... so, after you save us, you'll go back to your own world?
Sumia: Yes... I'm sorry...
Cynthia: No... you don't have to apologize. Thanks for coming to help us. As long as we're able to get through this somehow, I'll be able to hang in there by myself after. That's how it's been up to this point, after all... Even if Mom isn't here... it's fine... But, but as I thought — it's a little... lonely...
Sumia: Cynthia... please — at least for now, cry all you want in my arms...
Cynthia: It's fine... I'm all right now. You replenished my power supply. So you can go now, okay...?
Sumia: Eh...?
Cynthia: Because if you stay with me any longer, I'll end up not wanting to let you go. "Stay here forever"... "stay with me forever" — I'll end up saying stuff like that. But you... can't do that, so.
Sumia: Cynthia... you are very strong. I'll go, but... from now on, please don't push yourself. Even when I go back to my own world, I will be thinking about you. Even when we're separated from each other, we're still connected by our bond. If anything... if anything, don't forget that.
Cynthia: Yeah... thanks, Mom. I'm happy... that I was able to see you with my own eyes.