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[imaginemeandyuu]

Who: Anyone
When: Day 49, Late afternoon/early evening
Where: Anywhere
What: Mingling

[This is a mingle! GO WILD.]

Comments

[anklets]

Gods don't live in our apartment.

[hallucinogenetic]

Leave me alone!!

[anklets]

[Softer, more gently:] You can tell me, you know.

[hallucinogenetic]

Why do you care what I have flowers for?

[anklets]

Because I think it's nice that Kanda's found someone he cares for enough to do something like that.

[hallucinogenetic]

[. . . quiet for a long moment, looking down. then, starts to move past her into the apartment]

I've spent my whole life looking for him again.

[anklets]

[Trails behind him like a shadow.]

So now you want to make up for lost time.

[hallucinogenetic]

We can never do that.

[anklets]

Why not?

[hallucinogenetic]

We can't ever get back what was taken from us.

[anklets]

I know you can't! I know. But now, no one is stopping you anymore, you can love one another and no one will separate you again. Isn't that what you want?

[Hoo boy going out on a shaky limb, here.]

[hallucinogenetic]

[no hesitation]

It's all I want.

[anklets]

[Makes a soft sound of frustration, palming one hand through her hair.] Then why is it so hard to admit that you're with one another?

[hallucinogenetic]

[blinks]

It's not.

[anklets]

[BUT]

[anklets]

"None of your business!" "Who said it's your business?" "How I feel isn't your business!"

How is that easily admitting anything, Yuu Kanda?

[hallucinogenetic]

You were asking about flowers!

[anklets]

And you got defensive! Kanda always gets defensive when I ask him about Alma! Screaming and yelling and avoiding the topic and running away! Something having to do with Alma is what I expect now, if I hear "none of your business".

[hallucinogenetic]

Because it's personal.

[anklets]

A lot of things in life are, Kanda! That doesn't mean you have to shut everyone out.

[hallucinogenetic]

It doesn't mean I'm obligated to reveal everything! What the hell would anybody even do with me talking about my feelings all the time, anyway? If you want to know something or talk about something just ask me properly!

[anklets]

I don't want you to reveal everything. All I asked was whether the flowers were for Alma, and you got snappish.

[hallucinogenetic]

Yes, they're for Alma! . . . yes, we're together! Yes, I love him.

[crushing the flowers a little but whatever. Alma will still take them]

[anklets]

...





I'm happy.

[hallucinogenetic]

. . .

Me, too.