Closed RP (rescuedgoi)
Marga just stood there, continuing to rub her forehead a little, and trying her best not to cry. It was so hard, though. She was already so scared, so alone. Koumei had kept her company for this long but he wasn’t Titus. She wasn’t where she felt safe and comfortable. She was in a scary strange place, and though it did seem sort of exciting, the fact that she had been grabbed and taken here without even getting to see Titus first had left her unable to enjoy herself much at all.
"I… I w-wanna be a b-big girl and not cry…" she said, sniffling. "B-b-but… it’s real hard, MeiMei… I’m sc-sc-scared and it hurts…"
No, no, no, this wasn't good. He wasn't prepared to deal with this, why was he the one to get stuck in this situation? Anything but tears, he'd be prepared to sacrifice almost anything just to keep those damn tears at bay.
"You're going to be okay, it's nothing to cry about. Why are you scared?" What did she have to be scared about anymore? He'd reassured her multiple times that there was nothing to fear, he didn't see what else he could possibly do.









