Maruki keeps his expression even, feeling her stare on him. It doesn't deter him really, not when he's spent months or perhaps even years keeping his expression in check more often the not.
Still, that didn't mean he could get more reckless about this then he already is.
He considers pretending to be another actualized individual drowned and savouring their own happiness. A life of comfort. A life where they are loved and appreciated for who they are.
But wouldn't that just bring Hamuko even more pain?
“Hmph… do I now?” His voice was light, almost amused, as he tilted his head downward, thumbs idly fidgeting together. He let the silence stretch, just a second longer than natural, just enough to make her question herself. Then, with a quiet sigh, he crossed one leg over another.
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Still, that didn't mean he could get more reckless about this then he already is.
He considers pretending to be another actualized individual drowned and savouring their own happiness. A life of comfort. A life where they are loved and appreciated for who they are.
But wouldn't that just bring Hamuko even more pain?“Hmph… do I now?” His voice was light, almost amused, as he tilted his head downward, thumbs idly fidgeting together. He let the silence stretch, just a second longer than natural, just enough to make her question herself. Then, with a quiet sigh, he crossed one leg over another.