I would miss you too. [she says, quietly, her hair falling in her face.] ... You have helped me more than you know. Every time I listen to music I will think of you.
[it helps her with her emotions, which have always felt too big for her.]
I want to be hopeful, I think. I want to hope that I will see you again somehow.
Matsui reaches up with a free hand, gently brushing the hair away. Not to make eye contact really, so much as just an idle, affectionate gesture.]
...I will hope for the same, then. I am not... very good at it. [At hoping. At having hope.] But I would like to think that we'll be able to meet again someday. We can sing songs together then, and dance as we'd done before.
[she likes that, though, the little affectionate gesture. like thank god nahri is coming back with her because after getting petted this whole murdergame she'd go through withdrawals if she didn't have this sort of thing.
but - she knows he isn't. she knows that hope is hard for him, but the fact that he'll try means something to her.]
I'd like that. Maybe I will try to learn a song or dance of my own so that I can teach you.
[HELP SHE JUST DIES OUT THERE IN THE WILDS. Not after being conditioned by this extremely tactile graveyard that's always 10 feet away from each other... He's going to miss that, honestly.
Matsui's generally too depressos at the moment to manage a smile, but his expression is still warm, even so.]
I would like to learn some from you... We could exchange them, should we meet again - and catch up on all of the things that we've missed.
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I would miss you too. [she says, quietly, her hair falling in her face.] ... You have helped me more than you know. Every time I listen to music I will think of you.
[it helps her with her emotions, which have always felt too big for her.]
I want to be hopeful, I think. I want to hope that I will see you again somehow.
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Matsui reaches up with a free hand, gently brushing the hair away. Not to make eye contact really, so much as just an idle, affectionate gesture.]
...I will hope for the same, then. I am not... very good at it. [At hoping. At having hope.] But I would like to think that we'll be able to meet again someday. We can sing songs together then, and dance as we'd done before.
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but - she knows he isn't. she knows that hope is hard for him, but the fact that he'll try means something to her.]
I'd like that. Maybe I will try to learn a song or dance of my own so that I can teach you.
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Matsui's generally too depressos at the moment to manage a smile, but his expression is still warm, even so.]
I would like to learn some from you... We could exchange them, should we meet again - and catch up on all of the things that we've missed.