[ he probably should have gone behind her but he at least would've kept checking back every couple of rungs to make sure she got up okay - and there's zero hesitation in pulling iris up to the roof, then helping her settle down. the konbini talk makes him laugh as he settles down on one of the blankets out on the roof, then goes to busy himself popping the top off of their cokes.
... ]
...Well, you don't have to convince yourself for that long. [ ichiro turns his head a little, and the corner of his mouth lifts, in a smile. ] Can always come visit, if you start really missin' it. I'll hook you up with all the snacks from Lawsons you can eat to take back.
[ it's not just the tradition, he's invited her too - words he intends to stick by. ]
.... I'd be a little late, if I did visit. I don't know if - I don't remember the last time I took time off that didn't involve being called to the capital for some ridiculous spectacle. [she's a workaholic] I meant what I said - I'd love to. I want to see Tokyo again so badly...
[and she'd want to see him? obviously?
but if she's realistic about her own tendencies and her own workload,,]
's okay. Got a shitty government to take down, anyway. Give it a little bit, maybe it'll be a better place to visit, soon.
[ being a workaholic... deeply relatable. ]
...but, if I can get a bit, and you need a ridiculous spectacle in the capital, I can probably make one of those for you, too.
[ now he's definitely teasing - ichiro's smile brightens a little bit, and he tucks his cheek against his arm to look at her. look he's aware of his fountain debacle mess, he can make fun of himself. ]
What, he was! Who said I'd wanna hang out with him, he was like, not even the charming kind of tsundere. [ he's like playing it up a tiny bit because iris is cracking up laughing but also?! it's true!?!
Now that I met him, yeah, maybe. [ that gets him to snort, at least, and he shakes his head, chuckling a little, too, amused. berne... maybe a better impression could be made. ] Dude's got kinda bad taste in friends, and that's comin' from me.
[ gestures in a vaguely tdd direction
anyway. he softens a little after that, fond. ]
... I'd rather hang out with you any day, though. No cap.
[Berne hangs out with Iris' ex-fiancé after he dumps her for last 3 years after the fact but she's not going to easily volunteer this information just to dunk on her brother.
. . . but that manages to get her expression to soften too, amused.]
... you're always welcome where I am. You know that by now, don't you?
[no matter what oddities happen, or what weird tumbles or turns their relationship takes - ]
Haven't we worked hard enough to build a home together?
[ iris, you can't just say things like that to him when he's trying to get over you. the way his cheeks turn red is almost immediately obvious, and his heart gives a flutter against his ribcage. home is all ichiro ever wanted to have. it's all he ever wanted to make. even here, because she's exactly right, it was a goal and an anchor all at once, a mooring point in the stormy seas of this school. and it's theirs.
...and soon, it'll be dismantled - though, not forever. not if he has anything to say about it. not if their fierce little group won't still be just that. a little group, a little home, in other people. all of them.
ichiro huffs, quietly, and reaches up to rub the back of his neck, looking away for a moment before peering back at her, head ducked. ]
... we have, yeah. I know. [ ... ] The same goes for you, too.
[ . . . . he's so obvious. it really does almost manage to make her feel a bit guilty. so instead she'll just duck her head a bit too, taking another sip of her soda like it'll be enough of a refuge to hide her own amusement and fondness. this is why everyone has assigned them messy!!!!!]
.... I'll think about it. If I ever truly get to retire - I was going to spend my days at the orphanage and play with children all day but... well, maybe retiring in Tokyo doesn't sound so bad. Or something like that.
[the fact that she literally cannot promise the next five months but she's like 'maybe if i longterm plan in the next fifteen years']
Trust me, there are plenty of orphanages in Tokyo that could use someone like you. I sure as hell could have.
[ he can't help himself in saying so, because, well - of course there are. ichiro grew up in one. miserable, angry, and exploited, he'd learned how cruel adults were personally because of it. the care of someone like iris could change their life.
the idea is kind of funny, really - that iris can promise fifteen years ahead - it's just so her. ]
[ . . . . it feels so close to jinxing something. she's almost nervous to speak it aloud, so close to the end. but instead she does it, looking back up at him.]
... have I ever mentioned to you? Why I want the pocket dimension so badly?
I think... if we do win - we'll make it everything that you'd all want, of course. I heard Dimitri saying something about a beach. Naturally, it's to our own liking. But I also... want to at least create a small section that can serve as it's own self-contained shelter. Housing, for anyone who might not have a home. A farm, so that there will always be food. A library for literacy or - anything else people could want to learn. And I want to open it up to every world imaginable, so that anyone who wants to come in will never have to go hungry or cold.
... I'd love to do that work for the rest of my life, no matter where it is. My fief or Ikebukuro or anywhere else. But I thought using this place to guarantee something good that could help other people might be a start.
I'm so happy you're the person you are, Ichiro, through your struggles and all - but if I could make it so that just a few more children don't have to go through life the hard way, I'd be content.
... he just - he loves that. it's blatantly obvious on his face - surprise, at first, and then softening into something just impossibly, impossibly fond. how easy it is, to feel something so heavy and so light, all at once. ]
...That's amazing. [ the phrase comes out soft, too. he's almost speechless. ] I -
... you're amazing, you know. [ ichiro knows she'll say otherwise. and, it's not the first time he's said so either - she'd called it flattery, then, but there's just nothing in the tone of his voice or the expression on his face that would make it so, because it's all just closer to adoration, and even a little awe.
he knows that story of villainy, he knows what she's told him about her life up to this point, but... stories like this are what make iris's character, and they're the stories that he loves about her the most. ] If I can help with it, I wanna help with it, too. Whatever you need - even, shit, even just somebody to come stock the bookshelves or cook dinner once in a while. Let me help.
's the kind of dream I've always wanted, too. I don't want anybody to have to grow up like I did. [ not his brothers, especially - but, not anybody. ]
[automatically, as expected, she shakes her head. there are a few things in her life she is proud of, but in this case, this is something that she considers a given. it's a part of who she is - this type of generosity and charity, and there is nothing particularly amazing about it because there is also a selfishness in it. she is simply a person who cannot stand the idea of witnessing suffering and do nothing about it.
but she's pleased regardless, clearly happy that he likes the idea and she peers up at him as pleased as can be, both of her hands holding onto the glass bottle in her hands] Of course - if I get my way, it'll be just one big extension of Winter, after all. The same sort of warm, comforting, and so very strange energy. Wouldn't it be nice, if we could share our home with even more people - others in need?
[she lets a hand rest over her heart then, getting something of an excited rush just planning the future she wants to see in front of her]
[ it's really, really good it's not thought share week, anymore, because while she's talking, looking up at him like that, hand on her heart and face lit up with the kind of excited determination and warmth that comes from talking about something with passion, he can't even help himself, just thinking - i am so fucking in love with you. it's bad. it's so bad, and he's known how bad it's been for weeks.
how could he not be? after everything that's happened, after hurt, after pain, after the good and the bad, he still just is. distance will help, probably. it has to.
but it's so hard to think anything otherwise, when iris looks at him like that. ]
Right. [ exactly. exactly. ] You said it way back when, y'know - the only limit's creativity. When it's you at the helm of something like that? Making a place like that'd be no sweat.
[OH THAT IS SO BAD THANK GOD SHE HAS NO IDEA HE'S THINKING AT ALL.
just the same as it was when they came up here to go stargazing together - the first time they shared their hopes and wishes with each other - she seems just as oblivious as ever to the idea that anyone could love her. instead she just continues to pour her affection out for everyone she can, as it's the only thing that can keep her going some days. that can make her think that maybe they can make something beautiful out of this mess.]
You think too highly of me, you know...
[but regardless she smiles, pleased.]
I'll have to make it come true then - the last thing I'd want is to let you down after speaking so boldly.
Just callin it like I see it - but I'll be waiting for it.
[ he manages to turn his gaze away from that smile after a moment, moving to take a long drink of his coke to will himself to find an ounce of chill. god. ]
...y'know. [ ichiro starts, as he finishes, reaching up to wipe his mouth. ] ...I ended up remembering everything you said, when I forgot. [ and boy that sure was a Lot to get hit with! it's just been - everything has just been so fucking awful, lately, that there hasn't been a second to address anything. her words have been on his mind since, though, echoing - what was said, and what wasn't.
his fingers drum against the side of the bottle, for a moment. ]
...thanks. For trying to help me remember, even though I couldn't. [ that part's the easiest to address, anyway. ] And... for what it's worth, 'm glad I could help you. Even if it was just a little bit.
[ there's a lot more than that, but it's a start. ]
[ . . . . that manages to get her to laugh softly then, a bit amused. right. they should circle back to all of that, shouldn't they? it was very pushed off to the side given how tumultuous the weekend already was but - it was also nice to just be able to be comfortable around each other again. it was like a reset, and reassuring to know that no matter their oddities, they would still be able to find each a rhythm with each other again.
the people who are meant to be in your life will always find a way back.]
.... I'm a terribly frustrating person. I know that you saw me when I was - very close to my worst, I imagine, and endured some of my most horrific tendencies. [to be pushed and pulled away, to suffer the mixed signals of someone who loves so much but is terrified to be loved in return because it means believing in someone else] ... but it's funny. Mandricardo and Mollymauk both helped pull me out too but -
I think I needed a push. A severe one. I needed to be scolded, else I continue my bad habits. Even now I think I'm... not sure how to quite have faith because it still sounds like nonsense sometimes but... I was told that maybe it's alright, and that maybe day by day I can think that it might be worthwhile to believe in a little nonsense.
So it took a group effort, and a bit of cracking at the edges but - you did save me, you know. I've been trying to tell you that you have, this entire time.
[that even when he's struggled, fumbled, felt things slip through his grasp - he never needed to be anyone besides himself, with her. that he's managed to save even just one person, and even if she lashed out at first, self-detonating—
[ he huffs, a little bit, at that - ducking his head. it was a group effort, like she said. ] Nahh. I mean, I just - 'm just glad I didn't scare you off.
...I kinda decided it didn't matter, that you made me that mad on purpose. Shit here got so much worse, it felt small. [ ichiro will admit that, after a moment. it was pretty obvious, but, it feels important to say. the mention of molly also makes him laugh - mostly because he is completely aware of how ridiculously wise that purple man is and how much advice he's given out since returning from personal experience. thank you molly.
however, demurring the big compliment aside, he will eventually acquiesce: ] So...I'm glad I could help you. You've done a lot of that for me, too - you've gotten me through a lot, here.
[ in some of his worst moments, iris has been there for him. through a mental breakdown of massive proportions, through loss, through the misery of being homesick and lonely - she'd always been there to catch him. and sure, there'd been a mess in the middle there, but he'd weathered through it, and tried so hard to return the favor for her.
despite everything, they both did. they made it through. ] Kinda believed in me when I didn't, you know? Means a lot.
[there's the slightest huff at that, her own stubbornness - ] .... you never get mad at me even when I deserve it. So I'm not going to apologize for telling you to yell at me... I always get so worried about how much you keep to yourself, you know? Even if I know you must've been holding back on purpose...
[but she just pouts. she imagines it won't happen again - but also iris has no trouble pouring gasoline on the fire when she thinks it serves a purpose. and actually learning every issue ichiro has ever had with her? that's important too.] I don't want to be the only one who gets a little ugly.
[and maybe that's selfish of her - but it's what ichiro says. you want to know a whole of a person, rather than shying away.]
... but I'll always believe in you. Even when things get a bit sour, or when either of us slip up and do something clumsy, or rowdy. My care for you is unconditional too, you know?
[that's just how it is, when you've decided that someone is a part of your heart.]
[ there's a little bit of a smile, to that, wan. ] ... I was, yeah. There's - I've hurt people I really care about cause I got too mad, too quick. I don't like doing that.
[ just like earlier, today. I don't want you to know that part of me. it came out, though, and it didn't leave them completely worse for wear, so there's that. it's not going to make him loosen up on it that much, but he has a better understanding of who iris is now, and all the parts of her. pretty, ugly, whatever - he's learned, for the most part, how she ticks. ]
Mm. [ the second noise is agreeing, because he feels the same. unconditional.
there's a lapse in conversation, after that - his pause is thoughtful, and ichiro turns the coke bottle in his palm for a moment, mulling something over before he speaks again. ]
.. I thought a little bit about what you asked me about when we were arguing. [ do you want me to let you go?, anyway. one of the last things they talked about. ] And I dunno if I've got a full answer - but I think I've got one for today.
's maybe kinda selfish - but, it's the last night we're here, anyway. Fuck it.
I don't want you to let me go. [ ichiro turns his head to look at her again, now, instead of at the rim of his cup - quietly confident in it. fuck it; they're putting out these little truths, even if they're not perfect. even if it is a little selfish. the words he says come with the decisiveness that has led him through most of his life, and it reflects in his eyes, stop and go. ] I don't really wanna let go, either.
[ . . . . it takes her a second to figure out her emotions afterward, and she fusses briefly with her bangs as she closes her eyes and tries to think of an answer.]
... while I don't want to seem dense...
Could you - speak clearly? Could you tell me exactly what you mean, and what you want from me?
[it probably feels a little bit like setting up a contract -
but she feels like she needs it. some stable understanding of what he's talking to her about. is this what she thinks it is? or is it just some other discussion about their relationship, and the bond between them?]
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...Well, you don't have to convince yourself for that long. [ ichiro turns his head a little, and the corner of his mouth lifts, in a smile. ] Can always come visit, if you start really missin' it. I'll hook you up with all the snacks from Lawsons you can eat to take back.
[ it's not just the tradition, he's invited her too - words he intends to stick by. ]
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.... I'd be a little late, if I did visit. I don't know if - I don't remember the last time I took time off that didn't involve being called to the capital for some ridiculous spectacle. [she's a workaholic] I meant what I said - I'd love to. I want to see Tokyo again so badly...
[and she'd want to see him? obviously?
but if she's realistic about her own tendencies and her own workload,,]
.... but I'll try.
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[ being a workaholic... deeply relatable. ]
...but, if I can get a bit, and you need a ridiculous spectacle in the capital, I can probably make one of those for you, too.
[ now he's definitely teasing - ichiro's smile brightens a little bit, and he tucks his cheek against his arm to look at her. look he's aware of his fountain debacle mess, he can make fun of himself. ]
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You're already there, and so are your brothers - so I would say it's one of my top desired destination spots. Right after Rupert's wedding.
[and she is so sincere....]
I'm starting to think you want to see my brother again more than you want to see me, though. If boys must be boys....
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What? Why would I - okay, no offense, but your brother was kind of a douche.
[ he really just said it ]
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she's turning away to not face him because she's like
cracking up]
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and then just mutters ] Rich people.
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[she's just laughing at that though, giggling as she takes another little sippy from the coke bottle]
I meant it when I said I think you'd be a good influence on him, you know? Rather than who he considers his friends now...
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[ gestures in a vaguely tdd direction
anyway. he softens a little after that, fond. ]
... I'd rather hang out with you any day, though. No cap.
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. . . but that manages to get her expression to soften too, amused.]
... you're always welcome where I am. You know that by now, don't you?
[no matter what oddities happen, or what weird tumbles or turns their relationship takes - ]
Haven't we worked hard enough to build a home together?
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...and soon, it'll be dismantled - though, not forever. not if he has anything to say about it. not if their fierce little group won't still be just that. a little group, a little home, in other people. all of them.
ichiro huffs, quietly, and reaches up to rub the back of his neck, looking away for a moment before peering back at her, head ducked. ]
... we have, yeah. I know. [ ... ] The same goes for you, too.
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.... I'll think about it. If I ever truly get to retire - I was going to spend my days at the orphanage and play with children all day but... well, maybe retiring in Tokyo doesn't sound so bad. Or something like that.
[the fact that she literally cannot promise the next five months but she's like 'maybe if i longterm plan in the next fifteen years']
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[ he can't help himself in saying so, because, well - of course there are. ichiro grew up in one. miserable, angry, and exploited, he'd learned how cruel adults were personally because of it. the care of someone like iris could change their life.
the idea is kind of funny, really - that iris can promise fifteen years ahead - it's just so her. ]
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[ . . . . it feels so close to jinxing something. she's almost nervous to speak it aloud, so close to the end. but instead she does it, looking back up at him.]
... have I ever mentioned to you? Why I want the pocket dimension so badly?
I think... if we do win - we'll make it everything that you'd all want, of course. I heard Dimitri saying something about a beach. Naturally, it's to our own liking. But I also... want to at least create a small section that can serve as it's own self-contained shelter. Housing, for anyone who might not have a home. A farm, so that there will always be food. A library for literacy or - anything else people could want to learn. And I want to open it up to every world imaginable, so that anyone who wants to come in will never have to go hungry or cold.
... I'd love to do that work for the rest of my life, no matter where it is. My fief or Ikebukuro or anywhere else. But I thought using this place to guarantee something good that could help other people might be a start.
I'm so happy you're the person you are, Ichiro, through your struggles and all - but if I could make it so that just a few more children don't have to go through life the hard way, I'd be content.
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... he just - he loves that. it's blatantly obvious on his face - surprise, at first, and then softening into something just impossibly, impossibly fond. how easy it is, to feel something so heavy and so light, all at once. ]
...That's amazing. [ the phrase comes out soft, too. he's almost speechless. ] I -
... you're amazing, you know. [ ichiro knows she'll say otherwise. and, it's not the first time he's said so either - she'd called it flattery, then, but there's just nothing in the tone of his voice or the expression on his face that would make it so, because it's all just closer to adoration, and even a little awe.
he knows that story of villainy, he knows what she's told him about her life up to this point, but... stories like this are what make iris's character, and they're the stories that he loves about her the most. ] If I can help with it, I wanna help with it, too. Whatever you need - even, shit, even just somebody to come stock the bookshelves or cook dinner once in a while. Let me help.
's the kind of dream I've always wanted, too. I don't want anybody to have to grow up like I did. [ not his brothers, especially - but, not anybody. ]
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but she's pleased regardless, clearly happy that he likes the idea and she peers up at him as pleased as can be, both of her hands holding onto the glass bottle in her hands] Of course - if I get my way, it'll be just one big extension of Winter, after all. The same sort of warm, comforting, and so very strange energy. Wouldn't it be nice, if we could share our home with even more people - others in need?
[she lets a hand rest over her heart then, getting something of an excited rush just planning the future she wants to see in front of her]
There's no reason not to pursue it, right?
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how could he not be? after everything that's happened, after hurt, after pain, after the good and the bad, he still just is. distance will help, probably. it has to.
but it's so hard to think anything otherwise, when iris looks at him like that. ]
Right. [ exactly. exactly. ] You said it way back when, y'know - the only limit's creativity. When it's you at the helm of something like that? Making a place like that'd be no sweat.
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just the same as it was when they came up here to go stargazing together - the first time they shared their hopes and wishes with each other - she seems just as oblivious as ever to the idea that anyone could love her. instead she just continues to pour her affection out for everyone she can, as it's the only thing that can keep her going some days. that can make her think that maybe they can make something beautiful out of this mess.]
You think too highly of me, you know...
[but regardless she smiles, pleased.]
I'll have to make it come true then - the last thing I'd want is to let you down after speaking so boldly.
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[ he manages to turn his gaze away from that smile after a moment, moving to take a long drink of his coke to will himself to find an ounce of chill. god. ]
...y'know. [ ichiro starts, as he finishes, reaching up to wipe his mouth. ] ...I ended up remembering everything you said, when I forgot. [ and boy that sure was a Lot to get hit with! it's just been - everything has just been so fucking awful, lately, that there hasn't been a second to address anything. her words have been on his mind since, though, echoing - what was said, and what wasn't.
his fingers drum against the side of the bottle, for a moment. ]
...thanks. For trying to help me remember, even though I couldn't. [ that part's the easiest to address, anyway. ] And... for what it's worth, 'm glad I could help you. Even if it was just a little bit.
[ there's a lot more than that, but it's a start. ]
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the people who are meant to be in your life will always find a way back.]
.... I'm a terribly frustrating person. I know that you saw me when I was - very close to my worst, I imagine, and endured some of my most horrific tendencies. [to be pushed and pulled away, to suffer the mixed signals of someone who loves so much but is terrified to be loved in return because it means believing in someone else] ... but it's funny. Mandricardo and Mollymauk both helped pull me out too but -
I think I needed a push. A severe one. I needed to be scolded, else I continue my bad habits. Even now I think I'm... not sure how to quite have faith because it still sounds like nonsense sometimes but... I was told that maybe it's alright, and that maybe day by day I can think that it might be worthwhile to believe in a little nonsense.
So it took a group effort, and a bit of cracking at the edges but - you did save me, you know. I've been trying to tell you that you have, this entire time.
[that even when he's struggled, fumbled, felt things slip through his grasp - he never needed to be anyone besides himself, with her. that he's managed to save even just one person, and even if she lashed out at first, self-detonating—
he did save her.]
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...I kinda decided it didn't matter, that you made me that mad on purpose. Shit here got so much worse, it felt small. [ ichiro will admit that, after a moment. it was pretty obvious, but, it feels important to say. the mention of molly also makes him laugh - mostly because he is completely aware of how ridiculously wise that purple man is and how much advice he's given out since returning from personal experience. thank you molly.
however, demurring the big compliment aside, he will eventually acquiesce: ] So...I'm glad I could help you. You've done a lot of that for me, too - you've gotten me through a lot, here.
[ in some of his worst moments, iris has been there for him. through a mental breakdown of massive proportions, through loss, through the misery of being homesick and lonely - she'd always been there to catch him. and sure, there'd been a mess in the middle there, but he'd weathered through it, and tried so hard to return the favor for her.
despite everything, they both did. they made it through. ] Kinda believed in me when I didn't, you know? Means a lot.
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[but she just pouts. she imagines it won't happen again - but also iris has no trouble pouring gasoline on the fire when she thinks it serves a purpose. and actually learning every issue ichiro has ever had with her? that's important too.] I don't want to be the only one who gets a little ugly.
[and maybe that's selfish of her - but it's what ichiro says. you want to know a whole of a person, rather than shying away.]
... but I'll always believe in you. Even when things get a bit sour, or when either of us slip up and do something clumsy, or rowdy. My care for you is unconditional too, you know?
[that's just how it is, when you've decided that someone is a part of your heart.]
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[ just like earlier, today. I don't want you to know that part of me. it came out, though, and it didn't leave them completely worse for wear, so there's that. it's not going to make him loosen up on it that much, but he has a better understanding of who iris is now, and all the parts of her. pretty, ugly, whatever - he's learned, for the most part, how she ticks. ]
Mm. [ the second noise is agreeing, because he feels the same. unconditional.
there's a lapse in conversation, after that - his pause is thoughtful, and ichiro turns the coke bottle in his palm for a moment, mulling something over before he speaks again. ]
.. I thought a little bit about what you asked me about when we were arguing. [ do you want me to let you go?, anyway. one of the last things they talked about. ] And I dunno if I've got a full answer - but I think I've got one for today.
's maybe kinda selfish - but, it's the last night we're here, anyway. Fuck it.
I don't want you to let me go. [ ichiro turns his head to look at her again, now, instead of at the rim of his cup - quietly confident in it. fuck it; they're putting out these little truths, even if they're not perfect. even if it is a little selfish. the words he says come with the decisiveness that has led him through most of his life, and it reflects in his eyes, stop and go. ] I don't really wanna let go, either.
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Oh dear.
[is this better or worse than fear?]
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... while I don't want to seem dense...
Could you - speak clearly? Could you tell me exactly what you mean, and what you want from me?
[it probably feels a little bit like setting up a contract -
but she feels like she needs it. some stable understanding of what he's talking to her about. is this what she thinks it is? or is it just some other discussion about their relationship, and the bond between them?]
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