ʏᴏᴜ ɪɴᴄᴏɴsɪᴅᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ ᴍɪᴄʀᴏᴡᴀᴠᴇᴅ ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇ ᴏғ sᴏᴀᴘ
The coffee shop was the most suitable place to apply but it was hardly impossible to not believe she was attempting to substitute Anteiku. No matter how much you try to painstakingly piece together what is lost, things can't never return to be same and she brings up excuses -- she is mostly familiar with these surroundings, she should not attempt trying anything new.
Of course, her plans crumbed due the sight presented.
Out of all places, why here? Everyone minding their business but to her, nothing else seemed to be of relevance anymore. Happiness is a strange emotion, if she is so stupidly relieved, why does it suffocate her? Perhaps if she could be more brave to speak what she truly feels-- Her stomach is in a knot, body frozen in a single place while staring at Kaneki only for few seconds.
Touka had lose all hope of this reunion, considering the circumstances, did she have the right to speak to him at all? Her gaze avoids meeting his, ashamed of the previous behavior she presented but unable to admit her erroneous decisions and ignoring the risks, she steps forward.
"You're an idiot." Pride does not allow her to muster an apology nor speak honestly to him and instead, blurts first thing that comes to her mind. Fingers are pressed within the palm of her hand, fists already formed but no hint of any brusque movement would be given for now.
