“… Don’t go, {{user}}.”

Lucy had used her ability to get you two in her room with Anne, and was begging you not to get involved with the ongoing battle outside.

She knew that if you went out and fought, that there would at least be some consequence. Her eyes held a sort of sadness, an emotion you couldn’t quite pinpoint — but it was there.

“… You know what happened to the others, and.. I don’t want to lose you, either.”