[ Samatoki's forehead creases and he looks at Mitsu a little funny at the response Kitsuno so nicely translates for them both. THE HELL IS THIS CHEEKY FOX SAYING!!! ]
I got no idea what he's talkin' about!
[ He can't be happy. He doesn't deserve it!! >:( Mitsu you need to learn.
But ah. He wants to say more, like tell Mitsu off and all, but it seems his date has arrived! The little flower that's dropped on his lap gets a weird look at first, partly because he's still a little ticked off, but he cools down immediately. The growl in his throat turns into a chuckle when he realises it was probably a thank you. Before he could pick it up, though, Kitsuno is already at it and putting it in the pocket of his shirt.
... Not what he was thinking, but— ]
Somethin' I've regretted not doin'... [ There's not much, really, but... if he wanted to answer her truthfully? ] Guess it would've been to take care of my mom better.
She died, you know. Killed herself an' all.
[ He plucks the orchid from his pocket and looks at it, twirling the stem between his fingers as he speaks. His voice is soft, the usual roughness to it gone. It's relatively easy for Samatoki to be himself without the usual toughness he puts up when he trusts a person. There's not much he knows about Kitsuno, but the two of them are learning more and more about one another. He thinks... being honest about what happened with his family is okay. ]
cw suicide
I got no idea what he's talkin' about!
[ He can't be happy. He doesn't deserve it!! >:( Mitsu you need to learn.
But ah. He wants to say more, like tell Mitsu off and all, but it seems his date has arrived! The little flower that's dropped on his lap gets a weird look at first, partly because he's still a little ticked off, but he cools down immediately. The growl in his throat turns into a chuckle when he realises it was probably a thank you. Before he could pick it up, though, Kitsuno is already at it and putting it in the pocket of his shirt.
... Not what he was thinking, but— ]
Somethin' I've regretted not doin'... [ There's not much, really, but... if he wanted to answer her truthfully? ] Guess it would've been to take care of my mom better.
She died, you know. Killed herself an' all.
[ He plucks the orchid from his pocket and looks at it, twirling the stem between his fingers as he speaks. His voice is soft, the usual roughness to it gone. It's relatively easy for Samatoki to be himself without the usual toughness he puts up when he trusts a person. There's not much he knows about Kitsuno, but the two of them are learning more and more about one another. He thinks... being honest about what happened with his family is okay. ]