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The sight of her in the mall makes his heart soar with unbelievable gladness yet crumble with despair, knowing he’s the last person she wants to see. But he’s not going to let this one chance slip by.
“Alex—" She’s already walking away, and the cop’s intervention barely registers on Ben.
Having evidently believed her, the cop barricades him from taking another step. “Sir, I said you’re gonna have to either back off or come with me.”
"She’s my daughter,” he states with gritted teeth, before he pushes past the cop. There must have been something strikingly genuine the cop senses, because he’s left speechless, looking after the two.
Catching up, he wants to do nothing but embrace her and take back the things he’s said— but he knows their relationship is too damaged for that. However he’s not here to mend himself, he’s here to mend her. The least he could do is give her closure.
"Alex, please just listen," he says carefully, remembering how destructive and abominable his words could be. "I’m not here to take you away. All I want is a talk, and after that if you want me to go, I’ll go."
It didn't work. Alex knew, even before he spoke. All that time she'd spent trying to avoid him-- trying to forget him, and now this. As he spoke, all Alex could do was shake her head, denying his very presence. She'd left it all behind her, back on that stupid, fucking island.
She didn't stop walking, she didn't even look at him. Alex felt her chest tighten-- she wanted to scream and cry and run, but she couldn't do any of that here. Besides, she had no intention of giving her father Ben the satisfaction.
"I want you to go now," it was not so much a sentence as a growl, low in her throat and quiet. "I have nothing to say to you."
//So for the order of this thread
I was thinking we could stick the order of replying in which the straw hats came.
In other words
Rubberbastard
Demonoftheeastblue
Navigatorstangerines
Rubberbastard
Demonoftheeastblue
Navigatorstangerines
and so on.
Then when someone else joins they would go after Nami
Like
Rubberbastard
Demonoftheeastblue
Navigatorstangerines
Usopp-blog-we-drag-in-to-this-probably-honourable-sniper
Rubberbastard
Demonoftheeastblue
Navigatorstangerines
Usopp-blog-we-drag-in-to-this-probably-honourable-sniper
and so on >:D
What if I had Natsume lapse into a coma, it's actually a fairly common situation for people hit at such a speed to either die on impact or be thrown into a coma for a rough 3 week period - not to mention that his body is probably grossly overcome with lingering shock and the voices of the Youkai that Allen can't see are most likely going to end up causing him to have some sort of internal panic attack.
Natsume in such a situation excites me, I am so cruel (✿◠‿◠)