Konoha's expression twists into another valiant effort to stop her tears, yet she fails again, hands twisting anxiously near her chest as her bottom lip quivers.]
I'm lost-
[And it wasn't... It wasn't the sort of lost she knew. It wasn't a wrong trail on the mountain, wasn't an unfamiliar village, wasn't a part of town she'd never been to. It's a land full of trees she doesn't know, and humans shaped like she doesn't know, and she's-]
Are you lost, too? I just want to go home- I have to- I have to get home-
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Konoha's expression twists into another valiant effort to stop her tears, yet she fails again, hands twisting anxiously near her chest as her bottom lip quivers.]
I'm lost-
[And it wasn't... It wasn't the sort of lost she knew. It wasn't a wrong trail on the mountain, wasn't an unfamiliar village, wasn't a part of town she'd never been to. It's a land full of trees she doesn't know, and humans shaped like she doesn't know, and she's-]
Are you lost, too? I just want to go home- I have to- I have to get home-
[And... also get out of this mud pit, but.]