[Even if she could argue, she wouldn't. Her eyes slowly come shut as Saori pushes her head, and lifting her much as if she hadn't had the build that had almost told her this wouldn't be possible ever again. Of being held in somebody's arms.
Safe.
Her hold tightens, curling in Saori's arms. As she willfully leans her whole body on the goddess', Daisy has the flashes of the earliest memories of her true mother.]
Don't worry... I won't. [She leans her head.] We'll be alright.
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Safe.
Her hold tightens, curling in Saori's arms. As she willfully leans her whole body on the goddess', Daisy has the flashes of the earliest memories of her true mother.]
Don't worry... I won't. [She leans her head.] We'll be alright.