[ triumphant, yoru gives a scoff and hoists the pants-shotgun over her shoulder in cocky victory, not batting an eye at the gore she's plastered across the forest floor. bits of intestine lie in shredded wake like discarded carcass, blood drips from leaves and chunks of gore hang from twigs. her clothes are stained, but blood spatter is no less a trophy. asa, on the other hand, feels something a little worse than terrible. there sat a boy, struggling to keep himself up and losing whatever he had this morning in an acrid bout of horror and nervousness. she could look at it and still feel— alright. was that yoru's influence? her world's influence? it was something so usual to see.
that's horrible to think about, and what's worse is the realization that she feels a little jealous to consider: he's not used to any of this. yoru sees asa's hanging head, and now that the one-use weapon is useless, she tosses it away as the fabric comes undone. not into pants, but shreds. ]
T'ch. Wuss.
[ to asa, not yoshiki, but it's hard to tell. who would she be talking, to, anyway? but the next time the girl walks anywhere near him, she barely looks at him, keeps her head down,
and offers a thin sweatshirt from her school bag, without a word. she feels stupid, but at the same time, it feels no less an obligation to offer something to at the very least cover up.
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that's horrible to think about, and what's worse is the realization that she feels a little jealous to consider: he's not used to any of this. yoru sees asa's hanging head, and now that the one-use weapon is useless, she tosses it away as the fabric comes undone. not into pants, but shreds. ]
T'ch. Wuss.
[ to asa, not yoshiki, but it's hard to tell. who would she be talking, to, anyway? but the next time the girl walks anywhere near him, she barely looks at him, keeps her head down,
and offers a thin sweatshirt from her school bag, without a word. she feels stupid, but at the same time, it feels no less an obligation to offer something to at the very least cover up.
yuko taught her. ]