( mafuyu had left to try and brave the world for groceries and supplies. she returns empty handed, pale and wringing her hands together as soft, mechanical voices whisper reassurances from her pocket.
[He was busy plotting out their meals for the week! It is a good and busy thing for him to do because he craves domesticity like nothing else. Ah, there's Mafuyu now.]
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needless to say
it was not a successful trip. )
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[Oh, that doesn't look good.]
Mafu-tan?
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...
why is her vision blurring? she's...oh. she's crying. )
Mayoi...
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M-Mafu-tan!
[Is she hurt? Did something attack on the way out??? What-]
Mafu-tan, what happened? What's wrong?
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...'m not hurt. Just...
When... I went out, there was a man. He could see what's wrong with me. Like it was tangible... It scared me...
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[He stops as she answers though, and then continues.]
...A man...? What did he look like.
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...He said my heart was fascinating.
( even if he doesn't know the truth, that's an unsettling thing to fucking say to someone. )
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[What is that tone?? One that is suddenly quite deadly, actually. He holds her tight before pulling away a bit to kiss her forehead.]
Your heart is of none of his business, and I will be certain to make sure he understands that.
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( that IS new. but... it's nice. )
... I just... don't understand how he could have...