[ YEAH HE WOULD BE HEADLESS TOO? Joonghyuk is pretty quick and efficient in getting the makeshift bandage tightly around Jiji's wound so it just looks like another obi! Except.
Pooling blood. He closes his eyes... ]
When the result came, I thought it was foolish of me, possessed or not, to take her life when there were better options.
[the obi is pooling blood but i wish i could articulate to you how little mikazuki seems to care. stab is just another day.... hilarious.]
... it spoke on a number of things. The existence of her two sides, and how only one was always meant to exist. And yet, despite that, she had always wanted to live. She thanked those here, as well as those not present who she loved.
She made clear her intention to crawl out of hell and return to us - but also ended the letter stating that to have loved and been loved, she has died happy.
An energetic and dear child... I shall await the day we meet her again.
[ That's good, he thinks. He crosses his arms, thinking about what happened that night and how much he disliked being possessed. He hated it more that it felt like it was him despite it all. ]
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but mikazuki will not care. shinobu cares more about his kimono than he does but he'll just. get another from the costume closet at some point maybe.]
Very well, very well.
[ . . . ]
Then I do not possess any other questions. I do not hold it against you.
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Pooling blood. He closes his eyes... ]
When the result came, I thought it was foolish of me, possessed or not, to take her life when there were better options.
[ you know, people who killed ]
What did her letter say?
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... it spoke on a number of things. The existence of her two sides, and how only one was always meant to exist. And yet, despite that, she had always wanted to live. She thanked those here, as well as those not present who she loved.
She made clear her intention to crawl out of hell and return to us - but also ended the letter stating that to have loved and been loved, she has died happy.
An energetic and dear child... I shall await the day we meet her again.
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[ That's good, he thinks. He crosses his arms, thinking about what happened that night and how much he disliked being possessed. He hated it more that it felt like it was him despite it all. ]
It is good she has the will to return.