"Finally, we found it." Catherine seemed a bit drained, her right hand resting on the smooth, cold exterior of the auto-treatment device. Slowly, her body slumped, her energy waning as she fell to her knees by the auto-treatment device. Her left hand was firmly over her mouth, but the suppressed sobbing seeped uncontrollably through her fingers. The knightly maiden's shoulders quivered, tears slipping down her cheeks. In the end, she gave up on controlling her emotions altogether, leaning her forehead against the device and weeping loudly.
Vivian's eyes also grew moist. She walked over and gently wrapped her arms around Catherine's waist from behind. Her cheeks were pressed to the maiden knight's back, her voice choked up as she spoke, "Thank you, Sis. We finally found it. Thank you all. At last, we've grasped hope together. These years... all this mental stress you've been bearing... you did great."
