Unspoken Weights, Unseen Wounds

[Scene: Reina's Lab, Late Afternoon]

The faint hum of machinery filled the lab, a steady, familiar sound that usually brought Reina comfort. But today, even that did little to ease the heaviness pressing against her chest.

She sat at her desk, fingers lightly resting on the surface, eyes unfocused. The shattered vial, the lost chemical, the moment it all slipped away—she replayed it in her mind over and over.

It wasn't frustration.

It wasn't even anger.

It was something else.

Knock, knock.

She already knew who it was.

Reina: "Come in."

The door opened, and Himari stepped inside, carrying a small bag. She closed the door behind her gently, taking in the sight of Reina sitting still, almost motionless.

Himari: (Softly) "You okay?"

Reina: "...I'm fine."

Himari sighed, walking over and placing the bag on the table before pulling up a chair.

Himari: "Liar."

Reina didn't respond.

Himari: "I saw your face earlier. You weren't angry, were you?"

Reina: "...I thought I was."

Himari: "You weren't."

Reina blinked slowly, as if the thought hadn't even crossed her mind.

Himari: "You weren't mad at Masaki. You were just… upset."

Reina finally turned her head slightly, meeting Himari's gaze.

Reina: "He spilled my research."

Himari: "Yeah."

Reina: "And it was dangerous."

Himari: "Yeah."

Reina: "But… I wasn't actually angry?"

Himari: "No."

Reina looked down at her hands, her fingers lightly curling against the desk.

Reina: "...Then why did I feel like that?"

Himari: "Because you lost something important to you. And you didn't know what to do about it."

Reina let those words sink in. She had been so sure it was frustration, but the more she thought about it, the more she realized—Himari was right.

It wasn't anger. It was sadness.

The loss of her research. The feeling of helplessness as it vanished down the drain. The uncertainty of what to do next.

Her voice had simply carried that weight on its own.

Reina: "I was harsh on him."

Himari: "A little."

Reina: "But I didn't want him to get hurt."

Himari: "I know."

Reina: "...I don't know what I should've done instead."

Himari smiled softly.

Himari: "That's okay. You don't have to have all the answers."

Reina let out a quiet breath, her shoulders relaxing ever so slightly.

Himari reached into the bag she brought, pulling out a small wrapped package.

Himari: "I figured you'd forget to eat, so I brought snacks."

Reina: ("She really does know me too well.")

Reina hesitated for a moment before taking the package. She unwrapped it carefully, revealing a small, neatly made sandwich. She took a small bite.

Reina: "...It's good."

Himari: "Of course it is. I made it."

For the first time that day, Reina let out a small, quiet chuckle.

It wasn't much.

But for now, it was enough.