she immediately snaps away, flailing and scooting away like some sort of frightened kitten.
Man. The fuck? .. nudging them with his foot.
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she immediately snaps away, flailing and scooting away like some sort of frightened kitten.
Man. The fuck? .. nudging them with his foot.
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" you said 'i guess', implying it's more of a thorn in your side than something you welcome wholeheartedly. " lady who overanalyzes everything.
โAnd, pray tell, how have you been a burden?โ The god didnโt understand such a question. They, as concepts, took on burdens mankind never fully grasped. โYouโre a single human in a sea of parasites. Hah.โ
" it was suitable enough for me at the moment. " she slowly crawls out of the bush and stands, grabbing her shoulder bag. " i don't wish to be a burden. "
โNo, but a bush isnโt shelter.โ Majora averted his gaze out of habit, but beckoned her to follow. โAbandoned shacks. Shelters made of sticks. Anything. Even an old church. Stick with me for nowโฆ I guess.โ
" i do not exactly have a house, do i? " she had been adjusting to 'roughing it', as it were. it took a lot of time though. she was far too used to her cozy rich girl life.
โOi. What are you doing out here?โ He crouched down.
" mmn. " slowly cracking one eye open. " mm? "
"...?" He's poking Eve.
โ ๏ธ ๏ธต ๏ฝก แตแต TEMPORARY PINNED. ๐ผ ออโ
<-- curled up in the middle of a bush.
hm. ( sitting up straight. ) something feels off.
Heโs placing a white mask with a red eye over his face. Then, very carefully, sneaking off to the nearest Rher dimension.
the voices. ( refuses to elaborate further. )
โ i would hope no one has traumatized you, waspy! โ
"Why Wazzpinator haven't thought about it...? Thatzz good idea!"
ooc. lays here with a rose in my teeth.
if someone traumatizes you, i think we should be able to traumatize them back.
" ah. it's been awhile since i saw you last. are you okay? "
Sitting hugging her knees on a corner.
" ... i don't even know anymore. it feels like every bit of safety and security was stolen from me. " one final glance skywards. how is she to elaborate? 'i killed the moon god, by the way!' no place seemed like a good place to mention the hell she was put through. " a house with locked doors -->
โ Looking away from the moon, despite the beauty it holds to him. Now looking back at her, concern etched across his face. He understand, but it's still worrying to hear. Perhaps it hits a bit closer to home for him, than it would for somebody else. Considering his role in the world. โ
" ... " the moon long since lost it's comfort to her. she stops all together at the mention of it. her usually empty expression replaced with one full of uneasiness. " ... the moon will never be comforting to me ever again after what i had witnessed and done. " vague. ominous.
โ " I... " So it was that feeling. He understood too well what it was like. Considering it lucky, or perhaps a privilege to have that safety. That sense of security that could follow somebody into unconsciousness. " Are you not safe right now? Under the moon? " โ
been there, done that. ( let's not talk about her crimes now because she has a lot too. whoops! )
A GIRL'S GOTTA DO WHAT A GIRL'S GOTTA DO. SOMETIMES A GIRL HAS TO COMMIT 28 DIFFERENT KINDS OF CRIMES.
" there is no safe space to do so. i only rest when i cannot push forwards any longer. when i have no other choice but to ... " nowhere where she is from feels safe or comforting. and considering she's technically homeless, she doesn't exactly have anywhere to go.
โ " I see... " Glancing for just a moment at the basket she was making. She had skill, but it felt like she might be moving slower than she usually would... " If you're exhausted. Why not rest? If your problem is over with, then what's the harm? " โ
i think you should be excused of everything, actually.
RIGHT!!!
'devils' do not scare me these days. i don't think anything does now.
" when i overexert myself, yes. i had a ... bit of a problem earlier today. but it's done now. " another side effect of excessive magic use, it would seem. she wanted to just curl up somewhere, but. that's not an option. not right now.
โ " That's- " All he could do is stare at her in silence for a moment. Maybe it's just because he's not the type to normally get a nosebleed... " Is that normal for you? " Her exhaustion however, didn't go unnoticed. โ
" mm. so that's the dampness i'm feeling. " she swipes a sleeve over her nose, carelessly smearing the blood across her face. back to weaving. she seems more exhausted than usual.
โ " ...? " " ...Are you alright, over there? Your nose is... " " It's bleeding. " โ
<-- weaving together a basket with reeds. her nose is bleeding. whoops.
" ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ณ๐๐๐๐. "
( made to believe she is an inconvenience. a bother. things her father instilled in her as a child. that is what took her so long to accept help. she thought maybe she could do things her way. make something after the hell she endured. but she came up short every time. how does one โ>
You arenโt imposing when Iโm giving the opportunity, hanฤซ. ( โplease, I donโt want to live this way any longer.โ words that caused his chest to hurt for a moment, the ๐espair and desperation within them reminded him of another moment. although, this one was far less bloody. ) โข โข โข ( silence. )