#i stg ...

[feyras]

❛ it would have been better to die. ❜ / for asa. context? never heard of her

she  looks  at  suzu  with  a  blank  expression  .  it’s  not  necessarily  judgmental  but  it  doesn’t  show  that  she  cares  either  .  asa  was  never  used  to  hearing  anyone  tell  her  such  deep  thoughts  .  it  feels  almost  awkward  for  her  if  she’s  being  honest  .  but  she’ll  still  make  an  attempt  to  try  and  be  a  friend  to  her  .  asa  knows  what  it  feels  like  to  have  those  sort  of  thoughts  ;  they’ve  plagued  her  for  far  too  long  and  she  didn’t  have  anyone  she  could  talk  to  about  it  .  eyes  look  away  ,  her  feet  swaying  slightly  as  she  rocks  back  and  forth  .  “  if  you  died  then  we  couldn’t  go  out  for  curry  .  ”  it’s  not  the  most  comforting  thing  to  say  but  then  again  asa  was  awkward  at  these  kinds  of  conversations  .  “  it  can  be  my  treat  .  ”

[pk-rockinly]

“i hate to break it to you, but you’re not supposed to do any strenuous physical activity for the next couple weeks, and if i have to personally make sure you don’t every waking hour of the day then i’m fully prepared to do that.”

@psykld || - ̗̀☆  ̖́-

     DID SHE SAY ANY STRENUOUS PHYSICAL ACTIVITY? Did she actually say that, for the next couple weeks, even? It was as if Ness’ fear unveiled before his eyes — and the timing couldn’t be any better : his team was going to play for the finale in a couple of weeks ; he had trainings in the upcoming days. How was he going to attend them if he was denied any strenuous physical activity for the next couple of weeks?

     It felt like he caught a lump in his throat, much was the information to take in all at once. With a hand on his chest, the raven let out a sigh, eyes drifting from Paula’s concerned and overprotective figure to an insignificant spot on the floor.

     “That’s not good.”   he murmured to himself, lips quirking into a pout.   “I could just heal myself, y’know? I should be fine.”   it was but a mere sprained ankle ; how could such a pathetic thing stop him for a couple of weeks? A little PK Lifeup should do the trick, he was sure of it. But to what avail? His ankle would still need recovery ... At least he wouldn’t be absent for two weeks, yet he would still skip a few trainings.

     Another sigh.

     “Hmm, hey ... d’you think you could attend the trainings for me? It’s nothing too big, really. All ya gotta do is hit a ball an’ run. You’ve seen me play, you know what to do.”