"Argh, just you WAIT!!" Maya shouted. "You're gonna be one sorry--" She didn't even bother finishing off the sentence, for it was obvious even to her that Hojo wasn't listening in the least.
"Okay," she murmured, only loud enough for her to hear. "S'gonna be okay. Nothing will happen. He's just a creepy man doing lord knows what." She rubbed at her face with the sleeves on her coat. "Not crying. Not crying not crying not crying." Maya did her best not to show any visible signs of weakness. She sighed heavily, slumping with her back against the bars of the cage; it could be worse, she realized. Her journal could've been taken away.
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"Okay," she murmured, only loud enough for her to hear. "S'gonna be okay. Nothing will happen. He's just a creepy man doing lord knows what." She rubbed at her face with the sleeves on her coat. "Not crying. Not crying not crying not crying." Maya did her best not to show any visible signs of weakness. She sighed heavily, slumping with her back against the bars of the cage; it could be worse, she realized. Her journal could've been taken away.
But later, whenever it felt more safe to do so.