[and he listens to each and every word, watching her morbid little dance attentively. the way her voice perfectly hits every note makes it all the more worse; it's a disturbing contrast to hear such a grim song being sung so, well...beautifully. Red has never heard anything like it before, and he's not so certain that he wants a repeat performance.
more so, he's not so certain what to make of Rin anymore. he's wandered around Kanto alone for almost three and a half years, but he can't recall ever seeing anyone break down crying in front of him before. even if she doesn't notice what she's doing, Red does. the problem is that he doesn't know how to make it better.]
. . .
[when she finishes, he takes another couple steps towards her and, without so much as saying another word, puts both of his hands on her shoulders, looks her square in the eyes, then hugs her.]
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Date: 2011-11-20 05:53 am (UTC)more so, he's not so certain what to make of Rin anymore. he's wandered around Kanto alone for almost three and a half years, but he can't recall ever seeing anyone break down crying in front of him before. even if she doesn't notice what she's doing, Red does. the problem is that he doesn't know how to make it better.]
. . .
[when she finishes, he takes another couple steps towards her and, without so much as saying another word, puts both of his hands on her shoulders, looks her square in the eyes, then hugs her.]