sharkgirl: (hundred sixteen)

[personal profile] sharkgirl 2023-10-22 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
[a long

long pause, and she pulls away from him, and then just fucking grabs his face in her tiny mitts.]


Don't you fucking lie to me, Hanako.
sharkgirl: (forty-one)

[personal profile] sharkgirl 2023-10-22 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
[her eyes are glowing pink!] Promised me what. Why did you have to do it?
sharkgirl: (fifty-three)

[personal profile] sharkgirl 2023-10-22 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
Tell me the truth. Right now. Hanako.
sharkgirl: (hundred sixteen)

[personal profile] sharkgirl 2023-10-22 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
[I CAN'T STAND YOU I HAVE TOO MUCH HAPPENING AAAAAAAAAAAAAA

she just stares at him, and the lights in her eyes go out. she's breathing like, really hard.]


I'm going to be the last one standing. I'm always the last one standing. I have to watch - I have to watch him, I have to watch him die, do you understand? I have to watch him die.
sharkgirl: (seventy-one)

[personal profile] sharkgirl 2023-10-22 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
It will be.

[she says, exhausted, slumping down.] It will be him. I'm going to have to lose him all over again.

[hanako is here, and she cares, she cares about that, she does. she's just so tired.]
sharkgirl: (eighty-one)

[personal profile] sharkgirl 2023-10-22 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
He told me he's dead at home, on Monday.

And then I watched him die. In the thing I went to on Thursday.
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[personal profile] sharkgirl 2023-10-22 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
[she lets him hug her, absolutely, she doesn't resist, and she's also okay with him taking her hands, just staring down at them.]

I don't think there's a way to stop it. [she says, finally.] But I like that you want to try.
sharkgirl: (eighty-one)

[personal profile] sharkgirl 2023-10-22 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
[she smiles, just a little. it's kind of lifeless, but she tries.]

Sure.

[a long pause, and then:] I care about you, Hanako.
sharkgirl: (seventy-one)

[personal profile] sharkgirl 2023-10-22 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
... I'm trying.

[her hair falls in her face, long and tangled.]

Tomorrow - tomorrow is... [she has to pause to try and catch her breath, a little.] Tomorrow is going to be bad. Sorry.
sharkgirl: (hundred twenty-two)

[personal profile] sharkgirl 2023-10-22 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
[she keeps hold of that.

maybe she will just lean forward and rest her head on his shoulder, actually, because she's felt the full spectrum of human emotion for the past six hours and she feels like garbage. she's little for an hour, she'll take advantage of it.]