he will obediently sit down wherever she points, i wish marie killed him wow]
What was that like? [itsuki u have no idea] ...I just grew up with my sister, so. Sometimes the other girls at the brothel took care of us, but it was really just us most of the time.
[ Wraps the towel around his throat and starts choking him --
I'm kidding. Marie will just place the towel on his head and begin patting his hair dry. ] I don't think you've ever mentioned having a sister -- do the two of you look alike?
[ Dodging all questions about her grandparents. That didn't happen! Marie was adopted and has loving parents instead, thank you virtual reality. :) ]
A brothel, too -- I guess that's more common where you're from. Is that why you're so comfortable being naked...
[ She pauses, a sudden realization hitting her like a brick to the chest.
Were.
She doesn’t want him to see her face; brows curved and lips turned into a frown. ] I’m sorry if I had reminded you of something painful, Kagami-san.
[ She continues to dry his hair, but she’s more… delicate; careful, to both him and in trying to find the right words of what to say. ]
My grandmother was the only person who loved me. My grandfather… I was forced to live with them because my mother abandoned me one day, so he says that I ruined his life. He was a man who stressed on social status and he said that we had practically destroyed it for our family.
[...It's a good thing she can't see his face, because the anger on it is intense in a way that Itsuki doesn't usually like to show others. Better to be calm and easy-going, friendly and soft.
...still, dots are connecting here that he doesn't like.]
...So he was a monster.
[asshole seems like too light a word. itsuki's seen his share of men who beat women, just from being raised in an environment where they're continually abused, but... that doesn't mean he's desensitized to it,]
She can't see his anger, and he can't see the way this memory haunts her -- even if it doesn't feel like hers. Even if there's still a piece of her unwilling to claim the life she had before two years ago.
Her hands drop to his shoulders. ]
... There's no denying that.
[ With some hesitation her arms encircle around his head, drawing him closer and into an embrace; silent. ]
He's quiet as she embraces him, reaching a hand up to rest it on one of her arms, trying to radiate reassurance -- and more importantly, just to be there for her.]
...I'm sorry.
[his voice is heavy. he is sorry. having to live a life like that, one so hateful that you're forced to turn to another. he knows how that feels like]
People like that will always exist, but... that doesn't mean you and you grandma deserved him.
But Marie holds him, hand lightly patting his head. ]
And please don't apologize. You've only shown me kindness, something that I lived a majority of my life without and I appreciate that more than anything else.
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he will obediently sit down wherever she points, i wish marie killed him wow]
What was that like? [itsuki u have no idea] ...I just grew up with my sister, so. Sometimes the other girls at the brothel took care of us, but it was really just us most of the time.
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I'm kidding. Marie will just place the towel on his head and begin patting his hair dry. ] I don't think you've ever mentioned having a sister -- do the two of you look alike?
[ Dodging all questions about her grandparents. That didn't happen! Marie was adopted and has loving parents instead, thank you virtual reality. :) ]
A brothel, too -- I guess that's more common where you're from. Is that why you're so comfortable being naked...
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he grins at that second comment, then]
Yeah, we were twins. If you think my hair is nice, then you should've seen hers. She took care of it super seriously.
[is he in a position where he can tug on Marie's braid... i've decided he is]
I think it was as long as yours. Been a while though.
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[ She pauses, a sudden realization hitting her like a brick to the chest.
Were.
She doesn’t want him to see her face; brows curved and lips turned into a frown. ] I’m sorry if I had reminded you of something painful, Kagami-san.
[ She continues to dry his hair, but she’s more… delicate; careful, to both him and in trying to find the right words of what to say. ]
My grandmother was the only person who loved me. My grandfather… I was forced to live with them because my mother abandoned me one day, so he says that I ruined his life. He was a man who stressed on social status and he said that we had practically destroyed it for our family.
… He would often hit both of us.
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...still, dots are connecting here that he doesn't like.]
...So he was a monster.
[asshole seems like too light a word. itsuki's seen his share of men who beat women, just from being raised in an environment where they're continually abused, but... that doesn't mean he's desensitized to it,]
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She can't see his anger, and he can't see the way this memory haunts her -- even if it doesn't feel like hers. Even if there's still a piece of her unwilling to claim the life she had before two years ago.
Her hands drop to his shoulders. ]
... There's no denying that.
[ With some hesitation her arms encircle around his head, drawing him closer and into an embrace; silent. ]
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He's quiet as she embraces him, reaching a hand up to rest it on one of her arms, trying to radiate reassurance -- and more importantly, just to be there for her.]
...I'm sorry.
[his voice is heavy. he is sorry. having to live a life like that, one so hateful that you're forced to turn to another. he knows how that feels like]
People like that will always exist, but... that doesn't mean you and you grandma deserved him.
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[ She didn't. No one does.
But Marie holds him, hand lightly patting his head. ]
And please don't apologize. You've only shown me kindness, something that I lived a majority of my life without and I appreciate that more than anything else.