[She's too exhausted, too much like putty to resist. She lets Zelos pull her however, leaning into the embrace dumbly for a few seconds before her hands lift to grip at the back of Zelos's shirt. Burying her face against his shoulder and neck, she just hangs onto him, and the tears start to build up all over again. There's nothing else she can really do, right now. There's the dim thought that she's glad Zelos hadn't seen his mother. That this hadn't been a more recent memory for Sheena. But that it was her failure with Volt rather than her success... What does that mean? Did she ever really overcome that? No. No, she knows she had. So then why?
...maybe her recent cowardice is to blame. If that's it, then it's fair.]
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...maybe her recent cowardice is to blame. If that's it, then it's fair.]