Amaya knew that they would handle Yukimura with kid gloves, while dishing out the harshest punishment possible for Akihime, making an example of her, regardless of her familial standing. “Well, if anything happens, I’ll keep my ears open.”
Kojurou had never expected to receive the words he had just heard, always holding out hope, but he never expected the day would come so soon.
Jin had woken up.
The doctor had told him over the phone, telling him she was awake and alert, and they had already begun assessing her health while they awaited his arrival.
Jin looked up from the doctor who was finishing taking her blood, looking frail and tired, but alive. She looked almost shocked to see Kojurou in the doorway. “Kojurou..”
Jin closed her eyes, the passing of time feeling like a long dream rather than years. “I’m sorry that I was gone from you for so long.”
The doctor finished taking the blood samples, leaving the two to have their time together.