[She sounds awful, like a combination of an intense cry and a bad cold. The scents are stronger inside - dry blood and antiseptic - but it's the sight that shocks him and overrides anything else.
Rita's face is swollen and bruised, and it's clear from her puffy, red-rimmed eyes that she's been crying. The dim lights do nothing to hide the damage - not with his shiki eyes. Someone (Clarke? Why didn't she say anything?) applied first aid, but it still looks bad.
She tries to turn her face away, but Natsuno is having none of that. He turns and holds out hand to brush the hair off her face - gentle and careful, worried he might hurt her. In stark contrast to the softness of the touch, his voice is ice cold.]
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Rita's face is swollen and bruised, and it's clear from her puffy, red-rimmed eyes that she's been crying. The dim lights do nothing to hide the damage - not with his shiki eyes. Someone (Clarke? Why didn't she say anything?) applied first aid, but it still looks bad.
She tries to turn her face away, but Natsuno is having none of that. He turns and holds out hand to brush the hair off her face - gentle and careful, worried he might hurt her. In stark contrast to the softness of the touch, his voice is ice cold.]
Who did this.