That sure was a motive. It's one that didn't exactly get her to think much and she had to go elsewhere to just cry and be upset about it all. She does have a clue that maybe Atsushi's watching - her boyfriend - and even though she knows that he's pretty strong, he's not infallible.
She knows that more than anybody else.
Nevertheless, it's only when she finds a good brief moment to be alone that she's actually looking at her photo yet again. It's Atsushi, and it's not the one that's here.
...
She kind of wishes that this photo was taken under better circumstances. But she does look up every now and again so that when she does spot Atsushi, all she can do is wave, a little quiet, not even speaking up. Not even the costume she's wearing is enough to perk her up. ]
[Atsushi... had immediately flung himself into a shower, so it's probably safe to assume Inaba was in the other bathroom. As it stands, he's looking very damp, tired and upset. He might have curled up and screamed a little in there for a bit, fists clenched with claws digging into his palms, the shower washing away any blood before the cuts healed.
He knew it was probably a bluff. He knew, it would only make them more sympathetic. But if it wasn't...? There was always that 'if' and it terrified him.
The full moon is next week and the anxiety coursing through him wasn't helping in the slightest with his control. He almost turns around when he spots Inaba-- but that wouldn't be fair to her, either.]
[ There's a rather thin-veiled smile when she's acknowledged, curling up a little on the bed before patting the side of it in an attempt to get him to join her on the bed. She really doesn't want to be alone right now. ]
[ She's still smiling, but it's definitely not reaching her eyes in the slightest bit. Then again it's kind of hard to, not with one of the photos on her lap.
One of the people that been worried about since the start of this just thrown into the pit because of her. ]
I'm not either. It's. . . okay, to not feel okay, sometimes.
[ If he'll let her though, she's just going to try leaning up against him. ]
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week 3; monday
That sure was a motive. It's one that didn't exactly get her to think much and she had to go elsewhere to just cry and be upset about it all. She does have a clue that maybe Atsushi's watching - her boyfriend - and even though she knows that he's pretty strong, he's not infallible.
She knows that more than anybody else.
Nevertheless, it's only when she finds a good brief moment to be alone that she's actually looking at her photo yet again. It's Atsushi, and it's not the one that's here.
...
She kind of wishes that this photo was taken under better circumstances. But she does look up every now and again so that when she does spot Atsushi, all she can do is wave, a little quiet, not even speaking up. Not even the costume she's wearing is enough to perk her up. ]
CW: self inflicted injury
He knew it was probably a bluff. He knew, it would only make them more sympathetic. But if it wasn't...? There was always that 'if' and it terrified him.
The full moon is next week and the anxiety coursing through him wasn't helping in the slightest with his control. He almost turns around when he spots Inaba-- but that wouldn't be fair to her, either.]
Hi, Inaba-chan.
[It's weakly said.]
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[ There's a rather thin-veiled smile when she's acknowledged, curling up a little on the bed before patting the side of it in an attempt to get him to join her on the bed. She really doesn't want to be alone right now. ]
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But Inaba looked like she might need the company, and... and he kind of needed it, too.
So he walks into the room, settling next to her on the bed with a sigh.]
Sorry I-I'm... not in the best shape right now.
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[ She's still smiling, but it's definitely not reaching her eyes in the slightest bit. Then again it's kind of hard to, not with one of the photos on her lap.
One of the people that been worried about since the start of this just thrown into the pit because of her. ]
I'm not either. It's. . . okay, to not feel okay, sometimes.
[ If he'll let her though, she's just going to try leaning up against him. ]