Date: 2023-10-13 05:41 am (UTC)
sharkgirl: (hundred seven)
From: [personal profile] sharkgirl
[no nico ruined the cat hoodie. also i realize i called that sweater a hoodie when it doesn't have a hood but i'm assigning it hood. anyway, she looks him over as he explains.]

-- Twice? You know the bad luck effect was like two weeks ago, right? Jeeze. [is he... still bleeding at his side and leg, because she's going to start ripping up the towel as bandages if they are.

she is trying so hard to not freak out because he's like, fine, he's not out of it or anything but. she knows how squishy people can be, even if they're really cool and shounen.]

Date: 2023-10-13 05:50 am (UTC)
sharkgirl: (nine)
From: [personal profile] sharkgirl
[yeah this is why she is CONCERNED. christ.

okay well, she will rip the towel up and hand him a piece.]


Hold this over your side, stupid. [she will wrap his leg. someone can do real bandages later.]

You never know when to quit. [she huffs. she's... glad he protected temenos, because she likes him a lot, but also.] I should've been there with you, I would've done a way better job helping you take it out.

Date: 2023-10-13 05:59 am (UTC)
sharkgirl: (seventy-eight)
From: [personal profile] sharkgirl
[don't laugh!!! have self preservation!!!]

Ew. [he's right that does sound like it sucks. not that she would've been able to do anything because again she is useless without her shapeshifting, but you know.] Whatever. I could've been the wolf.

[but this is just her being a brat. she ties off the towel, and then:]

You can still fight, right? If you need to?

Date: 2023-10-13 06:11 am (UTC)
sharkgirl: (seventy-nine)
From: [personal profile] sharkgirl
[okay, well. she sits down next to him finally, bringing one leg up to her chest. she hugs that leg with both arms, looking up at him.]

No, I don't think you're a weakling. [...] I just wanna know how mad I'd have to be at you if I woke up and you were dead.

Date: 2023-10-13 06:21 am (UTC)
sharkgirl: (sixty-seven)
From: [personal profile] sharkgirl
[ugh. she loves this stupid hat, and her hand automatically comes up and touches it. reassuring. it's reassuring, that he's here and it'd be stupid for people to try to make him go anywhere.]

Yeah, I'd have to pretend I didn't know you if you got killed by like, literally anybody here. [but, you know. reigen killed yae miko. and she knows how tough yae was.

her fingers run over the brim of his hat, and she doesn't meet his gaze.]

Date: 2023-10-13 06:31 am (UTC)
sharkgirl: (hundred sixteen)
From: [personal profile] sharkgirl
[there's a couple different answers to this that fight to crawl up to the surface, and what makes it out is the one she wants to say the least, which is:]

I'm surprised someone hasn't already.

Date: 2023-10-13 06:47 am (UTC)
sharkgirl: (hundred ten)
From: [personal profile] sharkgirl
[she hugs her knee a little closer to her chest.

she struggles a lot with this, and he probably knows that. it's absolutely unbelievable to her that there are people who tolerate her existence enough to keep coming back. it's fucking terrifying. because this is about the point, this is the turning point - this is the longest it ever is. there's a line that she will cross and it will be one more person, it'll be a whole group of smiling faces that turn sour and the worst part is she doesn't know where the line is. she will just walk over it on accident one day and that'll be it.

she runs her fingers over his hat again. trying to remind herself she should enjoy what she has.]


It doesn't feel real, sometimes. [she wonders if this is death, sometimes. if she managed to do what she was going to do before she got here.]

Date: 2023-10-13 07:03 am (UTC)
sharkgirl: (hundred seventeen)
From: [personal profile] sharkgirl
[nooooooooo

there's a pause, and she shifts and crawls under his arm, leaning against him.]


You're not that stupid. [she mumbles.] You could probably manage if you tried.

[but she's not arguing, really. and then, very quietly, because - he said that, that little hesitation, and it comes out without her meaning to, really:]

Don't leave me behind.

Date: 2023-10-13 07:16 am (UTC)
sharkgirl: (seventy-two)
From: [personal profile] sharkgirl
[she worries, a lot. quietly, but enough. she doesn't know that anybody will go after him because in her view, why would they. so many people here really love him, and killing him would make so many enemies, it wouldn't be worth it. and she has to remind herself of this, but that doesn't do anything about the world he might be going back to. he was in jail, he told her, ages ago.

she leans heavily against him.]


I'm not going anywhere either.

[she tells him, and it's fierce, if maybe a little wobbly. until she finds that line, she won't leave.]

Date: 2023-10-13 07:41 am (UTC)
sharkgirl: (hundred seventeen)
From: [personal profile] sharkgirl
[i'm going to bonk him on the head. me personally.

she hears it, this time. third time's the charm, right, hey, stupid, i care about you - and it's scary and it makes her heart feel like it's going to explode and there's a burning behind her eyes at it, but. it's one of the best feelings in the world.

she turns and just full on hugs him again because it's the only way she can really get it across. maybe if she holds on tight enough he'll get it. how much she cares, and how much it means to hear him say it.]


Me either. [and then, just because she has to, she has to make sure, because there's been so many times that she couldn't say it and regretted it later:] I care about you.

Date: 2023-10-13 07:59 am (UTC)
sharkgirl: (seventy-three)
From: [personal profile] sharkgirl
[it wasn't easy at all, but god. it's worth it.]

Don't thank me, dummy.

[she says, and she half-laughs when she says it, a sort of hiccuppy, wet giggle. like disbelief. like what are you saying thank you for - like of course. like relief, because he didn't seem surprised, this time.]

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