[She's tired, and speaking hurts, but even being able to say this much feels good in her mouth and on her throat.]
Her name is Herta.
[There's the little cup of a genuine smile to her mouth; real adoration in a soft way that doesn't look particularly familiar to Andrew's features. Herta isn't here, so she can say that much without endangering her. She has always been her weakness, but she's not able to hide or deny it.
That's the only information she parts with, though, keeping the rest tucked somewhere safe.]
WHY SAVE IT FOR NOW, NARU???? CATGUNS.....
Her name is Herta.
[There's the little cup of a genuine smile to her mouth; real adoration in a soft way that doesn't look particularly familiar to Andrew's features. Herta isn't here, so she can say that much without endangering her. She has always been her weakness, but she's not able to hide or deny it.
That's the only information she parts with, though, keeping the rest tucked somewhere safe.]