[ Yuri was never really concerned about the downpour. She missed the sun a lot sometimes-- staying here meant that it was very difficult to enjoy the sunlight anymore, since there pretty much was none. It was always raining. It was honestly a bit depressing, but Yuri took to making sure she went outside anyway. Just because it was raining didn't mean she was going to be cooped up and right now, she'd wanted some time to think. The rush of falling water made enough noise that usually canceled out everything else, enough that she could think clearly just by standing out here.

When Battler took his place next to her, she glanced at him momentarily before turning her gaze back to the roses until he'd spoken. After the words left his mouth, she took a step forward and turned around to face him. ]

Dying is misery is a lot worse than living in it. If she ends up in a place like I had after she dies, she'd be in just as much pain but stuck with it and so much more alone. Even if I didn't want her to live myself, knowing that I'd still say it was the right thing to try to help her move on. Preferably before it's too late for her.

[ Yuri's pretty sure she knows what this is about too. ]

Did you talk to Eva-Beatrice?