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“I wish there was something you could use as a place marker…”

Always troubled, it was a wonder Madotsuki’s hair wasn’t falling out at this point. It really was something special, a gift maybe, that she was never that affected by the state of things. Such a strong girl, something he’d admired more than envied. It was difficult to harbor anything but positive feelings for her. His eyes swept over the stars in search of something to say. Conversation always seemed to fail him.

“Why don’t we go somewhere? Any ideas?”

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HESITATION crossed her expression, finding herself lost in the answers she could give him. Since they’d last gone out somewhere... some time had passed-- how much time, however, she couldn’t be sure. Each day seemed to blend together, unsettling in its lack of beginning and end. Her stomach twisted with unease, shutting the thought out in immediate response.

“ ...We could take the train somewhere. Do you want to? “

#uutoi #she excited now #u kno she luv that train

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Masada watched, admiration clear to read in his gaze. His spidery fingers reached out to brush some of the stray hairs from her face with care. They stopped short, hesitating for a moment before the contact. There was always a distant fear of rejection threatening to overtake him. He let out a soft sigh, sliding down to mimic her position.

“It’s going to be hard to get used to the terrain. I really hate getting lost. “

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“ — it keeps changing… ...i’m losing track of everything. “

ALTHOUGH her words held a certain weight to them, her expression was rather nonchalant, expressing only a hint of mild irritation. It was mostly a recent development-- the emergence of new areas and the unsteady shifting of terrain that had always held to its consistency. Disconcerting as it was, Madotsuki did not care to delve into it, whether out of fear or lack of substantial concern-- she, herself was unsure of the reason for her own dismissal.

#uutoi #goodbye shitty san

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“Morning?– Is it…morning?”

His gaze moved from the small girl over to the twinkling view out of the window with a pensive gaze. It was really nearly impossible to tell the time of day from such a vantage point. Just another peculiarity of the life he’d found himself living. The man was quick to brush it off, gesturing for Madotsuki to follow him as he took a seat. His eyes washed over her, her presence was always so bright in comparison to her expression. She always looked so tired. It only put pressure on him to try and alleviate that, even if it was only a little bit.

“Sit. It’s a long trek over here, isn’t it?”

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“ — kinda… i got lost this time. “

IN a soft voice, she responded to his query, gently resting her chin atop arms folded over the bleach-white table. Her fatigue persisted in an almost irksome manner, tempting the girl into silence, but the determination to hold onto pleasant company kept her from slipping into second sleep.

#uutoi #yeha

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Footsteps. White walls cradled the echos of the minute hollow sounds that greeted the empty space. Most people would find something that bare uninviting, but somehow he found it to be cozy. It seemed like she thought so too. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have a reason for her frequent visits. The man rose from his seat to great the usually weary traveler with more vigor than usual.

“Madotsuki… How have you been?”

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CAREFULLY, she took a few steps forward and stopped to peek her head around the corner. He sat comfortably in his chair, the whiteness of his skin a perfect match for the colorless walls surrounding him–

( it was almost funny how the girl contrasted with everything in his home, yet found herself most comfortable, most suited to the monochrome surroundings. )

A few more steps taken, and he finally stood, turning to face her direction, two pairs of tired eyes meeting and softening upon connection.