It'll be okay. Leon's a light sleeper and an early riser. All three of us can vouch that you were in the room last night.
Besides, it... didn't look like Ranma fought whoever killed her. No defensive injuries on--well, the arm she had left. Those bruises won't prove anything.
[Not once does it look like Aqua suspects Lortel or is trying to cover for her. The analytical look on his face is only looking for the connections to the facts he knows for truth: Lortel didn't do this.]
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[He brushes his thumb carefully across her cheek, under her wet and reddened eyes.]
You're the one comforting me now.
You were closer to Ranma than I was, weren't you? And you saw her before I did.
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[ her expression threatens to collapse--
before she seems to realize something all at once, and she glances up at him in a panic. ]
Oh, no. Wound check is going to look really bad for me tomorrow.
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[Automatically, he moves his hands to her arms, gently, as if to steady her in the face of her alarm.]
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[ rather nervously she hikes up just a small piece of her top--
--and even that is sufficient to see her skin is mottled with bruises. ]
That was on Wednesday...
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[His hands hold her more firmly.]
It'll be okay. Leon's a light sleeper and an early riser. All three of us can vouch that you were in the room last night.
Besides, it... didn't look like Ranma fought whoever killed her. No defensive injuries on--well, the arm she had left. Those bruises won't prove anything.
[Not once does it look like Aqua suspects Lortel or is trying to cover for her. The analytical look on his face is only looking for the connections to the facts he knows for truth: Lortel didn't do this.]
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Everyone's emotions are running so high...
[ she seems--is--genuinely scared. whispers: ] Zoe and Anemone are going to kill me.
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[Aqua looks her straight in the eyes with an intensity he rarely shows.]
I know you didn't do this, Lortel. You won't be dying tomorrow. You won't be dying in this damned house, ever.
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… I know, [ she manages, trying a smile. ]