14 // Phone; Action

[willbeurprincess]

PHONE

I'm very very sorry to anyone I shot last week. I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to, I didn't realize...

I'm so sorry



Action:

A Kitchen (For Ukraine)

[Koharu spent much of the last week in her room or out in secluded parts of the park. So when she finally sat down at the table across from Ukraine, she barely spoke, just whispering]

I'm sorry...I--I understand if you'd rather I not stay around much.


B Porch (For Sora)

[Koharu stepped out, on her way to check the mail when she saw Sora standing there]

...O-Oh hello Sora.


(The following options are open to anyone)

C 1333 Benny Road

[She knocks on the door, waiting uncertainly. She threatened him, why would he talk to her now]


D ANYWHERE

[Koharu is walking around silently, lost in thought and looking a little upset. Contrary to her usual behavior, she doesn't smile at her friends or acquaintances or even really notice them]

Comments

[willbeurweapon.livejournal.com]

[Koharu almost shrunk back but hugged her tightly] I--I didn't kill you right?

[motheringnation.livejournal.com]

[She hugs her tightly and then pats her hair.]

No dear, you didn't. I'm a lot harder to kill then that you know.

[The town however had killed her a few times which is why she doesn't have a wound.]

[willbeurweapon.livejournal.com]

[Koharu clings to her for a moment, trying to catch her breath]

I'm glad...I didn't want that to have happened to you.

[motheringnation.livejournal.com]

[Let's her cling.]

I know you didn't. You weren't in control of your actions.

[willbeurweapon.livejournal.com]

U-Um were you okay? I really should have talked you before now...

[motheringnation.livejournal.com]

I...well the milk wasn't fun but I only died a few times. So it really wasn't as bad as it could have been.

[Actually the razors had been worse.]

[willbeurweapon.livejournal.com]

O-Oh...I'm sorry, I should have drank some of it for you.

[motheringnation.livejournal.com]

[Shakes her head.]

No. I'm glad you didn't drink it.

[willbeurweapon.livejournal.com]

You shouldn't take all of this for me. Or for the rest of the house.

[motheringnation.livejournal.com]

I'm the mother here. That's what I'm supposed to do.

[willbeurweapon.livejournal.com]

It's...not fair to us.

[motheringnation.livejournal.com]

Nothing here is fair. The least I can do is make it easier for you.

[willbeurweapon.livejournal.com]

I--alright...

[motheringnation.livejournal.com]

[Pats her gently on the head.]

It's not much. But it's something I can do.

[willbeurweapon.livejournal.com]

It...just worries me.

[motheringnation.livejournal.com]

What do you mean?

[willbeurweapon.livejournal.com]

You do so much to keep me safe.

[motheringnation.livejournal.com]

Because you're my daughter.

[willbeurweapon.livejournal.com]

I just worry you'll do too much.

[motheringnation.livejournal.com]

Too much?

[willbeurweapon.livejournal.com]

I...I guess I mean that I worry that you'll do too much for me. Like you'll put yourself out there too much. Hurt yourself for us too much.

[motheringnation.livejournal.com]

O-oh....

[There's a small smile.]

Don't worry about that. I'll be fine. I promise.