Aoi, Misaki (![]() ![]() @ 2009-12-09 01:02:00 |
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Entry tags: | maeko, misaki |
Who: Misaki and Maeko
What: Talking in the dorm
Where: Their dorm room
When: Post dungeon probably the next afternoon
Why: Misaki's got some confessions to make, applogies to do, and she's terrified.
Misaki sat under her covers of her bed and was holding onto the stuffed rabbit that her brother had recently gotten her. The soft fur was rubbing her cheek and she shivered. Kiriko had the letters for now, but when she would get those back. She thought that maybe after Tom felt better she would see him about them and maybe he could help her figure out who sent them. She was still praying for a joke.
But those letters, coupled with the memories of Tom, had sent her crashing down. She didn't know if she could feel happy for a while, namely because she was now terrified at the prospect of really being killed. After seeing Tom's Aunt Sarah shooting the guy, she had come to the realization that some people just couldn't be nice, no matter how hard you wanted to believe they were, they really were not, and this scared her. A LOT. She had been used to believeing that things could work out, that there was always a way to clear a mess up, now...she completely was questioning it, and it was not a good thing in her mind. She didn't want to give up in her belief, but the cold hard fact was that someone hated her so much that they wanted her dead.
She pulled her knees up to her chest and put her head down, sobbing into the covers. She wondered if this was how tom had felt. She would bake something nice for him and go see him when she could actually smile again.