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Hey, Nonon. *throws pie* 9th Symphony of Piethoven.
She couldn't believe what just had happened. Lady Satsuki actually doing that. The feeling was a mixture of anger and uncontrollable laughter, but mostly anger. Hiding her face as she wiped away the delicious cream out of her face, a single word was spoken.
——– –– - «~♪~»"W-Why?"
the childhood that wasn't -- fibermater prp
It was a whim that had made her offer the trip to Satsuki. Maybe it was guilt. Maybe it was some sort of sisterly duty. Maybe it was just the knowledge that, if it had been her, she would've wanted to see the place. It'd meant so much to Ryuko, so it was only natural she offer it to Satsuki.
It'd been a long ride out here, and Ryuko hadn't been talkative. There wasn't much to say. No... there was lots to say, but nothing that Ryuko had wanted to say. So she'd just been quiet, brooding things over.
They arrived at sunset.
It'd been just like she'd left it, the last time she'd visited. Burnt and decrepit. Lonely. Ryuko gave a heavy sigh. "Used to look better," she commented, almost defensively. "It was real nice before it burned."
She stared at the way the light fell on the walls and avoided looking at Satsuki.
Father lied to protect us, sister dear. At least that's what I aim to believe.
"Maybe. I dunno what to think anymore."
fibermater replied to your post:[ i have mixes for most of my rp characters and...
NO, NIN & KIYURINS IS PERFECT BCUS NIN IS PERFECT (oof)
[ the mix may or may not be titled after a NIN song ]
Mending the Seam |closed rp with fibermater|
Ryuko had been standing outside of the entrance to Satsuki's home for a good 15 minutes now, completely paralyzed in place by the boldness of her actions. Upon waking up from another Ragyo induced rage dream, she had suddenly found the bravery within herself to go confront Satsuki about the ties of blood and thread that bound them together. She swallowed nervously - if it had been anybody else, it would have been so easy to do this, but this was Satsuki, the girl she'd sworn to bring right back down to Earth the moment she'd seen her shining gloriously atop Honnouji Academy.
Ryuko, it'll be fine, Senketsu fussed, and the girl nodded her understanding. She exhaled, closing her eyes to relax - then opened them with renewed conviction. The teenager made a fist and knocked three times, stepping back to stand ramrod straight with an entirely out of place expression on her face; the girl seemed equally ready for death as she did for reconnecting with a family member.
Her mind flew at three hundred miles an hour, trying to figure out a normal way to start the conversation that didn't involve rambling at 500 miles an hour or staring with a stunned expression as every thought flew out of her head. As the door began to open, she settled instead on a simple...
"Hi, Satsuki."
