[ it can be forgiven. with the lack of sleep and everything else? she's not in the best mood, either. they shouldn't take it out on each other, though. if either of them can help it.
hiyori glances at his hand before she reaches across the table to land one of hers over his. ]
I can't, either. [ she smiles weakly, tired and uneven. ] I wish I did back then.
[ of course, she never blamed him. it's not like yato told his father to do it. yato isn't responsible for the things his father did. heck, he's not even really all that responsible for the things he did that his father wanted him to. ]
Yato... [ she hears it. "because of me". she purses her lips and puts her other hand on the table, toying with his fingers. what can she say? - ah. ]
It's okay. Know why? [ though tired, she has it in her to emphasize her words around a smile. ] Because every kiss you've given me since then was a million times better.
speaking of bunny, merry keaster uwu
hiyori glances at his hand before she reaches across the table to land one of hers over his. ]
I can't, either. [ she smiles weakly, tired and uneven. ] I wish I did back then.
[ of course, she never blamed him. it's not like yato told his father to do it. yato isn't responsible for the things his father did. heck, he's not even really all that responsible for the things he did that his father wanted him to. ]
Yato... [ she hears it. "because of me". she purses her lips and puts her other hand on the table, toying with his fingers. what can she say? - ah. ]
It's okay. Know why? [ though tired, she has it in her to emphasize her words around a smile. ] Because every kiss you've given me since then was a million times better.