[ no one has answers. izutsumi must dig for her own. always, always on her own. it's lonely, living like this. being like this. and she knew that. she always knew. even her wish . . . would never be granted. because she also knows the danger of wishes.
she's just not sure how to go forward. what forward is. and marcille's gone.
izutsumi just makes a plaintive sound, burying her face against akechi's thigh. ]
[Uncomfortable as the sensation is to have someone on him like this, he allows it with all the coiled up tension of someone about to run from a burning building. Scratches behind her ears, as requested. Lets her lay in his lap, as requested.]
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she's just not sure how to go forward. what forward is. and marcille's gone.
izutsumi just makes a plaintive sound, burying her face against akechi's thigh. ]
Scratch my ears some more.
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[Uncomfortable as the sensation is to have someone on him like this, he allows it with all the coiled up tension of someone about to run from a burning building. Scratches behind her ears, as requested. Lets her lay in his lap, as requested.]
You'll endure, Izutsumi. As always.
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[ it settles in her. like truth. ]
I will.
we can call this wrapped unless u wanna do more <33
[That's all there is to it - for as long as she remains, he'll continue to pat her head.
Later on, a couch is made up for her, full of blankets and pillows stolen from Maruki's room. Whether she chooses to stay or not, it's available.]
sounds good <3