Oh great, he wants to argue, he protected her from his tyrannical mother. How generous of him to take the blows so she would stay a little longer somewhere it's sounding like she didn't want to be to do something she didn't want to do. He is just bursting with new sympathy for this asshole.
The expression on his face, the breath he pulls, all of it tells of the angry rebuttal she's about to get. It dies in his throat.
Helping Dad. Because he-- the hollow, had attacked. Right. No matter what this Ryuuken did to her, what Dad did to him, they're never going to be the bad guy of the tale. It always comes back to this; the hollow and the whole.
His presses to a line. He breathes out and forces his shoulders to drop, even as his brows remain knotted. "...Alright. Fine." He looks away, arms folded. "So you're close but it's not a come-over-for-dinner sort of close. I understand. That's all I was wondering." He moves, not wanting to face her, wondering what he can do now to change the topic. He supposes he could just leave. But...
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Date: 2018-05-09 08:16 pm (UTC)The expression on his face, the breath he pulls, all of it tells of the angry rebuttal she's about to get. It dies in his throat.
Helping Dad. Because he-- the hollow, had attacked. Right. No matter what this Ryuuken did to her, what Dad did to him, they're never going to be the bad guy of the tale. It always comes back to this; the hollow and the whole.
His presses to a line. He breathes out and forces his shoulders to drop, even as his brows remain knotted. "...Alright. Fine." He looks away, arms folded. "So you're close but it's not a come-over-for-dinner sort of close. I understand. That's all I was wondering." He moves, not wanting to face her, wondering what he can do now to change the topic. He supposes he could just leave. But...