[ usagi; action ]
[ after wandering around all night just to prove Seiya wrong, she feels like her legs are about to give out on her, and the shock is finally starting to subside, making her feel even more desolate and miserable ]
Mamo-chan... Rei-chan... Everyone. Are you really gone?
[ collapses onto a bench near the roses, the familiar smell making her eyes well up, and she curls up to try and nap ]
...Mamo-chan...
[ after a couple hours in the fetal position, Usagi ends up half draped off the bench with her mouth wide open, snoring and occasionally muttering something about evil potatoes ]