Miko gently brushed Tojiko's hair aside. "It's settled, then. All three of us, together."
Miko stood turned away from the door, her face obscured by shadows. "I did not pressure her into her decision. Any more than I wish to influence yours."
It wasn't Miko standing before her, but Futo, her hands smaller, eyes rounder and earnest rather than gentle. "It's going to work. I promise. I promise..."
"You don't have to follow," Miko said at the exact same time as Tojiko said: "I will." When Miko stared, Tojiko added quietly: "I will not be the only one left behind."