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[personal profile] goldpeony 2020-04-04 05:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[Anya really is a heartbreaker.]

Don't be stupid. How can you not see it? He was looking at you--! In the kitchen, like--! [It's to embarrassing to describe.] Like he likes you! Didn't you see how much he yelled at everyone else all the time, and then he wasn't...

[Wait.

He's fucking stupid. He immediately and quickly backtracks on what he was explaining because it's too familiar.]


An-anyway, why am I any different? You do this for everyone else, right? You made everyone their favorite foods, and you worried about them, so why are you asking me like it matters? Everyone is going home... and then what!
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[personal profile] goldpeony 2020-04-04 06:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[There's really nothing else left for him to do except turn fucking red in the face, as usual. How stupid can she really be about things like this, he wonders, sitting here, not knowing how to sort through his own emotions.]

I... [He glances away. He doesn't want to talk about it, but he said he would do better, right?] I hadn't... thought about it. [For himself. He sits here in nearly the same predicament Anya is in, able to see it on everyone else except himself.] I have to go home because... there is something I have to finish. Uncle Jin... I have to stop him. Getting back means... Uncle Jiang will be proud of me.

There wasn't any point in remembering anyone here if... there was no way to see them ever again once this is over. Calling you my friend would... [Hurt.] So I didn't. Heavenly Master Agni told me to... not take for granted things that wouldn't last forever, and then you died, and I had... been rude.

So I sent you a letter.
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[personal profile] goldpeony 2020-04-04 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[He frowns softly at her hand on his, though it doesn't look as if he dislikes the tough. More... he's confused by it probably. After a moment, he turns it over, but keeps it flat to let her hand rest on it.]

I didn't... tell you thank you when I had the chance. Sorry. For... helping me sometimes, or... talking to me even if I was rude. Everyone always disliked me because... they said I had no manners. They would say.... I had no mom to teach me any manners because she died when I was a baby.

But... I didn't want anything to happen to you because... because you make others happy, and... you... also make me happy, I guess. I didn't say... [A lot actually.] What I've heard about my mom, I think... she would have been a lot like you. She liked to cook, and she cared about her family, and... even if people said my dad didn't care about her, she cared about my dad because... she married him, even if their betrothal was called off.
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[personal profile] goldpeony 2020-04-04 09:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[He shakes his head dismissively.] Nevermind. I'm going to prove them wrong--everyone else. I don't care what they say about me. They're wrong... [It still hurts, sometimes, but, he hadn't lied when he said he'd keep going.] You, too. Whatever they say, they're... stupid. Don't listen to them. The people who matter won't treat you like that.

...

Someone from home told me... there are two phrases people never wanted to say, but they would have to say sometime in their life. "Thank you," and, "I'm sorry." I thought he was a lunatic, but... now I understand what he meant.

[But he gets it.]

I'm sorry I ran away. It was weird to hear... someone who knew how it felt, but someone who wanted to treat me as kindly as you did. That's what I want to thank you for. You and Reito... I didn't take the time to tell you what I should have. So I will... try to do better.
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[personal profile] goldpeony 2020-04-04 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[Listen, he had to get all of that out of the way first and foremost. It had been eating at him for a long time, and he couldn't even really put it into a simple letter.

He's back to turning red for the hundredth time since he's been haunted by Anya's ghost on the living side.]


Th-Thanks...

[Embarrassing. When will he stop being red? Anyway, more importantly:]

Do you... like me or something...?
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[personal profile] goldpeony 2020-04-05 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
[................oh.

The mouth he had opened to respond falters. She'll have to be careful; he's not supposed to run away, but he's getting overheated. They're just ping ponging their embarrassment. It's fine.

In the end, she only said the exact things he had planned to say really. There can't exactly be any like when he barely spent time with her the first few weeks, and then there was nothing, and now they have a single week to speak freely again. So he's left with just nodding once, understanding. Agreeing really.]


I think... Uncle Jiang would... uh, approve of you, [wow] but... I... [WOW, his face turns super red.] Nevermind. You're right. We can... should... try friends... first. Not that--I want to--not that we have to-- Fuck.

[Nailed it.]
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[personal profile] goldpeony 2020-04-05 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
[NO, do NOT look at his FACE. He sort of hides it down until he can't really do that anymore, so he's forced to hike his chin up again proudly.]

...I--I could! [STOP. Once he stopped being a stupid, embarrassed teenage boy.] But it isn't... that simple! If I'm--I have to return home. And you have to return home.

You have family, remember? You can't abandon them.

[Family is important in his culture, okay. ]
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[personal profile] goldpeony 2020-04-05 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
Good.

[Oh, whew. At least she... understands. But then that just makes everything worse in the long run. Truly missed connections.]

До свидания. [He butchers it, but whatever.] Fine... До свидания when this is all over, even if... it isn't possible to speak again.
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[personal profile] goldpeony 2020-04-05 01:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[Extra funny is if they can visit each other but there’s a language barrier. No one thought anything through ever while here. It’s fine.]

Yeah... [His face is hot again. Wow, he won’t EVER get how she can say things like that so boldly with a straight face.] I..

I lied before. [Obviously.] I won’t forget you.