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by seiuchiblarg » Mon Sep 26, 2011 2:34 pm
"Uhhh, ah geez, Haruna. I didn't..." and then another squirrel came up, and Jiigo allowed Nefariois to defend him, mentally multi tasking. Nefarious' chains darted in, attacking the air beside it on each side rather than the creature itself. As it darted in to attack Jiigo, the coils would wip around, curving in onthemselves and aiming to ensnare this squirrel just the same as the last one. He had heard her tone, the distress, the embarrassment. Something about hearing her blush that made him want to... Ah, dammit. Now he had to fight these squirrel things (preferably without destroying them, for Haruna's sake,) and console the girl, while battling.... Himself. Hopefully, Nefarious' coils could trap them relatively quickly, and then all he had to fight would be her embarrassment and his own nature. If the squirrels were successfully captured, he'd approach her. He'd want to kiss the tears away himself, but he knew that wouldn't do... For now. Of course you do, Haruna." His voice was softer than he knew it could be as Nefarious worked to defend him, poised to strike anything new that came out of the water but otherwise occupied with the small little water creatures already on the field. "I'm just... Used to other girls, that's all." No, wait, that didn't sound right. "Dammit. I'm no good at this... Nefarious moved before the pair protectively as he watched the shore for new comers. Between them and the river waited Nefarious, and between Nefarious and Haruna, Jiigo stood protectively. She was in no position to fight, and hd was in no position to let her get hurt. "What I mean is... Most girls aren't special like you... Uhh, look, I'm no good at this... But I don't mind waiting for you. You're different from other girls, Haruna. You're worth the wait. That's what I mean."[/b]
In honesty, Jiigo normally didn't mean it when he said stuff like that. Usually, stuff like that was just something he said to placate what ever girl he thoight he had a shot with. At first, he was rather proud of how this felt like a particularly convincing performance... and then he had to wonder how much of it really was a performance, after all. Cripes.... What am I thinking? She's nobody, Jiigo... Just another girl to... and then he remembered how stricken he'd been when she read him like the short story he was. How on that day, with her acting so oddly, she'd made him question everything, and... Just how deep under his skin could she get?
But then he rememhered the way she sounded, heard her blush again, wondered if maybe she was crying. dammit... Why do I even care!?
NOTE: I won't be here on weekends. My being gone then doesn't mean I've abandoned you or the site.
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