InsaneJournal

Who: Kiriko and Reizo.
What: Appleologies.
Where: The Beach.
When: After Toshidungeon, last day of the beach.
Why: That was humiliating.



The problem was just that she had too much pride to swallow. This was probably objectively true, but it was also very little comfort, and so she fiddled anxiously with a strand of hair hanging over her shoulder as she marched across the beach towards its lone occupant. This was necessary, she reminded herself.

Alright, quickly. Like ripping off a bandaid.

And it couldn't possibly make it any worse. If she hadn't gone and embarrassed herself in the first place it would never have come to this!

She stopped at the shore and let the waves lap over her feet, folding her arms across her chest. Calm. Still. Okay.

"Hey, Shirai?" she waited for acknowledgment. "I just wanted to say that I'm sorry about freaking out on you earlier." Even though you did sort of deserve it.