[A deep dark cellar, and...a memory. A woman in chains, kissing, and horror, a twisting horror from that alone, before angry tears in the rain give way to a bout of laughter.]
[She...doesn't understand it all. Why...there? Why trap her there? For what? Torture? Hot Pants blinks, furrowing her eyebrows, before turning to Nogiku.]
...I'm sorry that...your mother had to go through such suffering.
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[She...doesn't understand it all. Why...there? Why trap her there? For what? Torture? Hot Pants blinks, furrowing her eyebrows, before turning to Nogiku.]
...I'm sorry that...your mother had to go through such suffering.