Mhmn. Yukio was always the one gettin' colds and whatever was goin' around the school. Half the class could be out and even the teacher and I'd be fine...
[He sighs a little, putting his hand up to scratch at his ear]
Even before I knew what I was, I had a lotta things about me that weren't... normal.
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[He sighs a little, putting his hand up to scratch at his ear]
Even before I knew what I was, I had a lotta things about me that weren't... normal.
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[ She smiles at him. It might not make him feel any better, but it's ... encouraging? ]
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People hated me, Kohaku. They were afraid of me. I was seven years old and teachers and other kids were callin' me a "demon child".
I haven't met a person yet who had to grow up the way I did.
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I'm sorry ... nobody deserves that, least of all someone as good and kindhearted as you are.
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I keep tellin' you I ain't that nice...
[But he smiles anyway]
... thanks, though. And I've got friends now, that's all that matters, right?
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[ She smiles back up at him and nods. ]
You have a lot of friends now.
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[ FOREVER OPTIMISTIC. ]
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... we should keep goin'.
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[ And off they go! For however long it takes for them to get back to the house. Man, she's gonna be extra tired by the time they're back there ... ]