[He listens to her talk as he trudges on, the silhouette of his hometown coming into view as she speaks. She paints a nice picture of the show she puts on for her family and the kids, and the people of Inazuma itself so they could have a nice time before Yoimiya left for a while to see him. He can imagine how they all looked, their faces glowing amidst the night sky full of fireworks, the kids yelling at the top of their lungs about how cool it all was. He wishes he were there too, but he keeps quiet so she can keep talking. Talking is good, it keeps her here with him, present in the face of an entity that wants to swallow her whole.
That is, until she starts to stutter and fade.]
Yoimiya?
[Tartaglia slows to a stop, concern lining his features, before kneeling down and holding her with one arm. His other hand goes to cup her cheek, staring down hard to try to find signs of what her condition might be.]
Yoimiya, are you alright? I'm here, keep fighting, okay? Don't give up.
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That is, until she starts to stutter and fade.]
Yoimiya?
[Tartaglia slows to a stop, concern lining his features, before kneeling down and holding her with one arm. His other hand goes to cup her cheek, staring down hard to try to find signs of what her condition might be.]
Yoimiya, are you alright? I'm here, keep fighting, okay? Don't give up.