[After sobbing until she had nothing left, Asuna finds herself back in the hallways she's used to rather than the ones she just spent the last three hours running through desperately to avoid death.
She's exhausted and alone. Never has she felt so drained and lifeless. But she doesn't want to be alone anymore. She has to keep moving. Keep running. The tip of her sword scrapes the ground as she walks. With her hands still covered in blood from more than one person, she pulls out her phone and sends a text and prays there will be an answer.
11/1, 4AM
She's exhausted and alone. Never has she felt so drained and lifeless. But she doesn't want to be alone anymore. She has to keep moving. Keep running. The tip of her sword scrapes the ground as she walks. With her hands still covered in blood from more than one person, she pulls out her phone and sends a text and prays there will be an answer.
Anything.]
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