[When the first words come out of Illya's mouth, Lisa wants to say something. Encourage her, maybe. Tell her Amane isn't really as bad as he acts.
Then she keeps going, and Lisa feels the accusation slam into her like a truck, swaying back like there's physical force to it. What... did she hear that right? Illya thinks she.....?]
T-there's. There's no way. Me? You...? Do you really-?
[All of the pep has drained back out of her voice along with the blood from her face, leaving her timid again. Uncertain, tense. Was that... really so strange of a statement?]
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Then she keeps going, and Lisa feels the accusation slam into her like a truck, swaying back like there's physical force to it. What... did she hear that right? Illya thinks she.....?]
T-there's. There's no way. Me? You...? Do you really-?
[All of the pep has drained back out of her voice along with the blood from her face, leaving her timid again. Uncertain, tense. Was that... really so strange of a statement?]