Her nerves are jangling like a cacophony of bells in her head, but Noriko moves steadily towards the broken bits of asphalt and concrete and brick forming a pile at the end of the alley, tidy enough for what it is, but still a pile of rocks.
She can't really believe she's doing this, but she is.
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Date: 2017-04-30 09:29 pm (UTC)She can't really believe she's doing this, but she is.