Hmmm. How about...you try to explain it as if talking about yourself as if you were someone else? You're witnessing another "you". What is she feeling? Anger? Sadness? Disappointment?
No, not that either, it's... [...] ...something horrible was done to him, before we came here. Because of me. I didn't know about it until the end of last week, with the memories.
...I don't know what to do about it now. There's no fixing it.
[Is there sympathy in this? Can a being like him understand that?]
[Is this truly a gesture to comfort, or more a gesture of a monster who sees suffering, and wants to keep it close, as something they know all too well?]
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[They murmur quietly.]
Ah, Qingxuan. Its your turn. I have hair to spare, ahaha.
shi qingxuan certainly won't. she takes comfort from it, though, and after taking a breath, she smiles.]
Right. I can't wait to work with it.
[it will be nice, she thinks, to have something to do with her hands - something to focus on. she shifts a little so that she can grab the hairbrush, then turns.
crystal are they still wearing the bells in their hair.]
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[Interesting, how interesting.]
Was there someone in particular he's been spending more time with than others?
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And has he been...intimate with them?
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...i-it shouldn't bother me if he has, it's not like I haven't been... intimate... I mean, you know that...
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[A low sigh.]
It sounds like its painful for you.
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Is she in love?
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[Quietly:]
It can't be...hatred?
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No, not that either, it's... [...] ...something horrible was done to him, before we came here. Because of me. I didn't know about it until the end of last week, with the memories.
...I don't know what to do about it now. There's no fixing it.
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[Now that's a little unexpected.]
So its not anger, or sadness, or love, it's...guilt, then. You feel guilty that you've hurt someone you care about.
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...I never wanted him to be hurt because of me. Never. My brother did it to him, and I - I didn't know. Neither of them ever told me.
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[Didn't she mention him, once? A tyrant of sorts.]
Do you think Ming Yi associates you with that, then? Even though he has never told you a thing?
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[And embraces SQX.]
What a complicated situation you're in, Qingxuan.
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...at least I found out about it. Now I can - figure out what to do. I can't change the past, but I can... maybe... I don't know.
[she takes a breath]
...I just don't know. But I want to make things right. I want to be someone he can really call his best friend.
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[They kiss the back of her head lightly.]
You know, despite your feelings regarding yourself...those are the words of a good soul, Qingxuan.
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[her voice is tiny.]
...maybe it's selfish. I just don't want to be the sort of person who makes his life worse by being in it.
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[A light laugh.]
Is it wrong, to want to find a way to fix things?
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[but it still feels selfish to her. is she fixing it to make things better for ming yi, or to make herself feel less guilty?
...she doesn't know.]
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[Even though they know perfectly well that she will.]
[Unfortunately, all they care to do is tip the scales, and see more conflict be brought into the world, even as they say, softly:]
I don't like it when you suffer.
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[quietly:]
Thank you for saying that, Douman.
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[Is there sympathy in this? Can a being like him understand that?]
[Is this truly a gesture to comfort, or more a gesture of a monster who sees suffering, and wants to keep it close, as something they know all too well?]
[...]
[They murmur quietly.]
Ah, Qingxuan. Its your turn. I have hair to spare, ahaha.
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shi qingxuan certainly won't. she takes comfort from it, though, and after taking a breath, she smiles.]
Right. I can't wait to work with it.
[it will be nice, she thinks, to have something to do with her hands - something to focus on. she shifts a little so that she can grab the hairbrush, then turns.
crystal are they still wearing the bells in their hair.]
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[And yes, indeed they do still have the bells! Jingly. Douman folds their hands in their lap, closing their eyes with their back to SQX.]
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