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hi i'm kinda uploading this from school. computer science class and all. just finished the exercise. sorry for the inactivity; christmas break ended yesterday. :---(
while at first sight she seems to be the type of person who would be careful and cautious with their actions, a few events state otherwise. for example, in episode nine she moves to open a window in the abandoned classroom without considering that it’s probably brittle with age and disrepair. she almost gets injured by shattering glass and is pulled back just in time by kouichi. a surprising amount of her actions scattered across the series showcase a lack of forethought.
N O N E X I S T E N T .
previously meistletoe.
N O N E X I S T E N T .
previously meistletoe.
guys i'm gonna repost that promo bc i accidentally published it ahead of time.
meistletoe to incorporeale.
` how unreasonable. `
she is more humorous than she appears, though at times her sense of humor can be labeled as strange. in episode nine, she tells yuuya, naoya, and kouichi that she can hear moaning from the auxiliary library’s basement at times and after being presented shocked, pale looks and a query of ‘are you serious?’ she tells them with a small, amused smile that she was ‘just kidding.’ however, at the moment, it is unlikely that she’d share this humor with strangers or mere acquaintances.
` we are such stuff as dreams are made on; and our little life is rounded with a sleep. `
-william shakespeare
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the lack of reaction visible on her face brought him a sense of relief. in fact, she didn’t seem to care at all. the last thing he wanted to deal with at the moment was a heated customer. if he could finish his shift peacefully, it would be the perfect end to a l o n g day.
crossing his arms behind his back, he waited in silence for the girl’s answer. it occurred to him that he was yet to hand her a menu, nor did he recommend anything. it must have slipped out of his mind, after what happened. so he handed her one, and took a step back.
❝ there you go. i’ll give you some time–– - let me know when you’re ready, or if you need help deciding, okay? ❞
` … hm, and do you have any recommendations? `
but how easy it is, so remarkably easy, to lose oneself in the throes of freedom far away from the tainted homeland where whispers follow you from corner to corner like shadows under the midday sun; she doesn't even have to think before asking — the words spill from her lips without heed, asking for another’s opinion in five seconds when a year ago such a decision would have boggled her so, with how inessential it is.
maybe next time (and as she studies the menu the corners of her lips quirk with some sort of bittersweet amusement) she will work on making her voice louder.
she can be naïve about certain topics; one of them being sea creatures. in episode eight, she came into contact with an octopus and got scared, thinking that it was going to eat her.
she is not at all boyish, actually. in fact, she can be rather squeamish at times, as seen in episode eight with the octopus. she seems to enjoy dressing up, especially with her sister (well, when said sister was alive…), and she randomly places a hair accessory (fluff ball thing… i have no idea what it is) that she (looking rather amused with herself, too) found inside the boxes in the abandoned homeroom in the old building on her head, which i’m pretty sure is kind of unhygienic.
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meistletoe
"I-is your eye okay?! Is it there?" A flurry of inquiries left her mouth as her eyes widened with every inane thought. Did she even have an eye there? Is she a pirate? “People loose their limbs so easily.” With the thought of losing her own eyes, a chill rushed down her spine.
` they do, don't they? `
memories surface in her mind, awoken by the statement like how a pond ripples when touched by a child's finger——
( recollections painted a deep, dark red against a backdrop of fear & sorrow. )
she lets the questions breeze by like they weren't even there, as is her usual response to anything invasive.
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”Of course…so..is there anything else I could help you with, or..?”
` ah, yes. there is... a project. `
& she pauses, voice snagged on the familiar throes of social ineptitude——for the query on the tip of her tongue isn't one that she really wants to ask.
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“Yes…should we do something else, then..?”
` it's okay—— it was only a metaphor, and you don't actually have to taste anything. `
was there ever a class called conversing with strangers 101 that everyone but her took back in high school?
if only her grade didn't depend on this. she wouldn't even bother otherwise. (and perhaps, whispers a voice in the back of her mind, that is the problem.)
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“I…can’t exactly do that..”
` ... is that so? `