[ Diva let's go and takes another step forward, holding her head lightly, cradling it. Why couldn't she... ]
Where is this? [ She looked around her, at the fireplace, at the crayons on the floor and the sparse decorations. It was warm, but it felt cold. She finally looked last at Yuuki and another image overlaid her. Diva was certain this was the same one who had possessed her all those nights ago. Why didn't she remember this small girl? Where those memories should have been there was... nothing. Only the cold of emptiness. ]