[She sighed, frowning slightly.] What are you my mom?
[She said without conviction. Her hand moving across his back to rest on his hip. In all honestly he was in someways. (and that made her feel a little uncomfortable...considering.) When her mom had been so frequently absent, Mamoru had always been there for her. Going to her soccer games, even bringing her lunches sometimes like a dutiful housewife. She wanted to support him in return, if she could. But she always felt so inadequate. He always knew exactly what to say or do when someone he loved was upset. Kiraki on the other hand would just shake people until they came to their sense(not always a very effective tactic). Mamoru was constant and unchanging. While she was a volatile unpredictable storm.]
Thank you...Mamoru.
[She said softly, her free hand going to the pendant on her neck once again.]
Say...do you remember...do you remember when you gave this to me?
[She said softly, her eyes losing focus a little as she began to reminisce. She wanted to hear him talk about it though. He had always been so unintentionally romantic with her. Perfectly thoughtful gifts for every occasion. Now that he seemed to have realized his feelings, she wanted to hear it again.]
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[She said without conviction. Her hand moving across his back to rest on his hip.
In all honestly he was in someways. (and that made her feel a little uncomfortable...considering.) When her mom had been so frequently absent, Mamoru had always been there for her. Going to her soccer games, even bringing her lunches sometimes like a dutiful housewife.
She wanted to support him in return, if she could. But she always felt so inadequate. He always knew exactly what to say or do when someone he loved was upset. Kiraki on the other hand would just shake people until they came to their sense(not always a very effective tactic). Mamoru was constant and unchanging. While she was a volatile unpredictable storm.]
Thank you...Mamoru.
[She said softly, her free hand going to the pendant on her neck once again.]
Say...do you remember...do you remember when you gave this to me?
[She said softly, her eyes losing focus a little as she began to reminisce. She wanted to hear him talk about it though. He had always been so unintentionally romantic with her. Perfectly thoughtful gifts for every occasion. Now that he seemed to have realized his feelings, she wanted to hear it again.]