Shh [Her voice is soft, gently comforting as she speaks in quiet tones. There's no words that can make the situation right. Yuuki knows. All she can do is offer a shoulder to cry on, knowing that it hardly makes up for the memories Yuuki has yet to experience. It hardly feels real but for the very real hurt and heartache within the girl in her arms.] Shh, It'll be okay.
[She can cry on her shoulder as much as she likes. Because it's needed, she simply lets the other girl get it all out. It allows Yuuki herself to try and process the entire situation, too. Something so unbelievable, except that the proof is here. She can't be a mother. She's not at all ready for something like that. Softly, she strokes the back of her hair.]
Tell me everything, okay? [She'll listen. She feels a little too unsure as to ask about the other method she knows would allow her to see into her memories. She continues on, soft, and gentle, but supportive.]
All of the important things. Like how old are you? What's your favorite thing to do? Your favorite food? Are you attending the academy? [She releases a small breath with a laugh.] I'm sure with your father's help, your grades are splendid. I really struggle with it all. He always says I'm hopeless!
[She wants to know all about her and her life. The people who reside in that life, too. Pulling back, Yuuki uses a hand to wipe at her own eyes, still clouded with tears. How is she supposed to move forward with this? How can she hope to be the woman that Ai knows?]
I-- I'm still just a kid. I'm only seventeen years old. I don't know anything about parenting, or even know how to take care of myself yet. I make a lot of mistakes all of the time, and sometimes I hurt the people closest to me. [She isn't proud about any of it. But it's the truth, and in a moment like this she can't lie.] Probably... I'm not the same person that you remember. And it will hurt you, as it's hurting you right now. [And how she wishes that wasn't the case. She's never meant to hurt anyone.] But I promise to be here, okay? If you need a shoulder to cry on, or someone to listen to you. I'll be here.