[ Yuuri stays silent. She feels slightly sick as she watches Penny, obviously rattled to the core, and she thinks that barely a few months ago, she probably would've been in Penny's place. Almost in pieces over the idea of being forgotten, wrestling with herself on if it could even be possible.

Or if she hadn't, she'd at least be able to offer some comfort. She'd try, however inept her attempt might end up being. Right now – well, that would be counter productive, wouldn't it? Even if Yuuri hates herself for even having that thought in the first place. ]

... I don't know what else you want me to say. You can choose to believe it or not to believe it. It'll be the same outcome, whatever you decide to do.