But I Wanna! | Ranam + Cyrille
So... That was it huh? She was right... The culprit was hiding their injury. Beni had found them... Still she was struggling... She felt so much anger towards the culprit. In a moment of weakness she had even said she 'kinda wanted them to die', but now faced with his potential killer... Doubt crept into her chest. What if this wasn't the culprit? It wasn't like she had any other evidence pointing to him.
And then he started talking... He... Admitted to it. What started as a thin smile quickly stretched across her face, a small quiet laugh escaping her throat. "He just admitted it... He just killed himself..." she didn't mean to sound as amused by this as she did.
It was a terrible thing. Someone was about to die. Her friend Reiko was about to lose her brother. if someone had been laughing at Yosh being executed, she'd probably hate them... "Sorry I just... He killed Yosh-kun?"
The odd cheer in her voice changed to anger startlingly quickly. "He took him from me? He stole his chance to love me, or Crypt, or... Anyone else? He stole his choice to become a better person? To seek help? To be anything... And..." the humor is back. "He did it because he was afraid of dying? And... He just killed himself."
Her amusement ended when she noticed what was happening with Crypt and Sandro. "Sandro-kun, don't hurt them!" she yelled out. "Crypt-kun... Don't kill him... The volitions will make him suffer far worse than we could." She sounded... Very, very angry with that last line as she started walking in Ryuuya's direction.As soon as Ranam starts heading in Ryuuya's direction, Cyrille is swooping in, gently laying a hand on her shoulder at first.
"You are right. Volitions take care of it. Please...."
Ranam shrugged off the hand. "Angel-San... Just because they're better at it doesn't mean we can't try. I won't kill him... I just wanna run the batteries down." Ranam pats her chest where a small item can be barely seen through her jacket.
And the hand is back on her shoulder almost immediately.
"No. No insult to injury.... injury to injury? He do bad thing, but he getting his punishment soon. Seeing scorn from us.... that add to everything also. It enough."
Ranam at least stopped this time, turning to address Cyrille "If he beat Sandro's skull in with a club, when he was trying to calm down in the ocularist rift thingy, don't you think you'd want to shove a taser in his mouth and pull the trigger?"
With that she turns once again. "I'mma go taze him now."
"Sandro wouldn't want me to." They sigh, before just wrapping their arms around her and easily picking her up. "I did not wanting to do this, please..."
"Yeah, well Yosh-kun would." Ranam responds before suddenly being lifted off the ground. "H-hey! Put me down!" Ranam thought of kicking Cyrille, or biting them... Even pulling out her taser and tazing them, but... "I don't want to hurt you, you're my friend... I... Won't hurt you but... Please put me down. He deserves it... He..."
The amusement was entirely gone, and just as quickly, the anger seemed to be shifting to sadness.
And almost just as quickly, the anger returned "Hey! Give it back! That's mine! I need it!" her eyes were very pointedly looking to Istari.
Cyrille just holds Ranam tighter, determined to prevent any more violence from happening. They shoot a small, thankful smile to Istari as they realize the taser is gone, but they don't put her down just yet.
After a moment or two longer of struggling, Ranam finally relaxes a bit. "Can you at least turn me around, this is uncomfortable."
Doing as Ranam says, Cyrille adjusts how they're holding her, making sure she's in a more comfortable position. They whisper a few things to her, walking with her back to their own podium.
When she was turned around Ranam briefly considered attempting escape, but instead opted for using the brief moment of freedom to wrap her arms around Cyrille's neck, pulling them into a hug as small sobs shook her body.
