i don't think she's even socially aware enough to see a very personal memory from someone very private like him and think that she should pretend she didn't see or not acknowledge it. she saw it. it was there. the memory finishes, and she pulls at her hair, twisting the lock that hangs down in front of her face nervously around one hand, a little nervous and unsettled.
she likes kanda. he's aloof, but he isn't cruel, and that kind of person is less frightening than someone unpredictable. seeing this helps her understand a little. he's also someone who's been hurt, who just wants to belong.]
...Are they your family? [tiedoll and the people who took him in, that is.]
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i don't think she's even socially aware enough to see a very personal memory from someone very private like him and think that she should pretend she didn't see or not acknowledge it. she saw it. it was there. the memory finishes, and she pulls at her hair, twisting the lock that hangs down in front of her face nervously around one hand, a little nervous and unsettled.
she likes kanda. he's aloof, but he isn't cruel, and that kind of person is less frightening than someone unpredictable. seeing this helps her understand a little. he's also someone who's been hurt, who just wants to belong.]
...Are they your family? [tiedoll and the people who took him in, that is.]