Once the books were out of her hands, Miyume leaned on the other girl. She tried not to lean too much on her, seeing how tired she was. To an onlooker, Miyume looked like she was trying to walk on a leg that had fallen asleep and her arms dangled a little more limply than the norm. Even with Kisa's help, her gait was slow and awkward but still far quicker than she'd been moving on her own.
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