[It's true. He does look like a twiggier Swamp Thing at the rate that he's going, but now's not the time or place----kind of tasteless, even for her. Minatsuki nods, moving to the bottom end of the coffin.
A cold feeling enters her gut as she looks at it. Just from his first attempt at lifting it alone, she's got a bad feeling.
If it were empty, he'd be able to get it to budge at least slightly, enough to shift the dirt around it.
Despite herself, she swallows as well---the unease is mutual. Unlike him, she can't think on a positive note or see the bright side of things, and for one reason.
Minatsuki looks at him somewhat worriedly, taking hold of her end.]
I got it. You ready? 1...2...
[Because when you did that, you always got let down.]
...3! Now lift...!
[With a loud grunt, she proceeds to raise the coffin alongside him.]
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A cold feeling enters her gut as she looks at it. Just from his first attempt at lifting it alone, she's got a bad feeling.
If it were empty, he'd be able to get it to budge at least slightly, enough to shift the dirt around it.
Despite herself, she swallows as well---the unease is mutual. Unlike him, she can't think on a positive note or see the bright side of things, and for one reason.
Minatsuki looks at him somewhat worriedly, taking hold of her end.]
I got it. You ready? 1...2...
[Because when you did that, you always got let down.]
...3! Now lift...!
[With a loud grunt, she proceeds to raise the coffin alongside him.]