Himura Tomoe (
willing_sheath) wrote2012-08-12 05:21 pm
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IC INBOX
[A standard pre-recorded message starts:]
Your call has been forwarded to an automatic voice message system. [There are a few long moments of dead silence before someone draws a breath speaks in a stiff, uncomfortable tone:] Himura Tomoe... [and another long few seconds of silence where she apparently didn't realize how to stop the recording.] is not available. At the tone, please record your message. When you have finished recording, you may hang up or press one for more options. To leave a callback number, press five.
[BEEP]
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Your call has been forwarded to an automatic voice message system. [There are a few long moments of dead silence before someone draws a breath speaks in a stiff, uncomfortable tone:] Himura Tomoe... [and another long few seconds of silence where she apparently didn't realize how to stop the recording.] is not available. At the tone, please record your message. When you have finished recording, you may hang up or press one for more options. To leave a callback number, press five.
[BEEP]
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and it shows as he looks up at her with heavy eyes filled with desperation, his arms holding her yet.
is she... smiling? )
It almost did. It almost broke us apart. I will never let you go unless you want me to.
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[She shakes her head gently]
It doesn't work that way... even if we were driven apart... I would not stop loving you, Souji... That isn't how love works... [At least it isn't how her love works.]
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his head lowers, unsatisfied with that answer. is she confirming another separation? )
Is that so?
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Yes, it is.
[Alas... she doesn't realize he is misinterpreting her words...]
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he wants to be with her, with constance, with meryl. how when his heart feels divided in many pieces?
his body clings to her, pressing his forehead against her stomach in silence. )
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