[Her bitterness has redirected itself on the true target all along by now. It might warm her, to know there is someone who would apologize for the crimes the world has lobbed at her, but it doesn't change that Tatsuma has never harmed her.
Her gaze is quiet and a little splintered as she lifts up her stare, watching him, then glancing at her sister who is still frozen like a puppet.]
I never let anyone in. Not really. I know so many people have wanted to help. But it always seemed like a better choice to run away from them...
[There's a flick of her hand, a gesture that seems to wipe the stage clean. Only she, Tatsuma, and the looming pillar with the black sun remain. She tilts her head, staring at it.]
You're a good person, Tatsuma-san. So please answer honestly.
If this is what I might become, is it better if I die?
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[Her bitterness has redirected itself on the true target all along by now. It might warm her, to know there is someone who would apologize for the crimes the world has lobbed at her, but it doesn't change that Tatsuma has never harmed her.
Her gaze is quiet and a little splintered as she lifts up her stare, watching him, then glancing at her sister who is still frozen like a puppet.]
I never let anyone in. Not really. I know so many people have wanted to help. But it always seemed like a better choice to run away from them...
[There's a flick of her hand, a gesture that seems to wipe the stage clean. Only she, Tatsuma, and the looming pillar with the black sun remain. She tilts her head, staring at it.]
You're a good person, Tatsuma-san. So please answer honestly.
If this is what I might become, is it better if I die?