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Post by Kai Nakamura on Jan 23, 2013 17:59:00 GMT -5
"Why?" Kai asked her. This is part of why he was conflicted..
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Post by Koyomi/Eisuke/Maya/Kizaki/Misa on Jan 23, 2013 17:59:41 GMT -5
"I'm barely a person," she said softly, "That's why."
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Post by Kai Nakamura on Jan 23, 2013 18:02:47 GMT -5
"Do you think that matters to me?" Kai asked her softly. "You are a person to me. A gifted, talented person. And I accept you for who you are."
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Post by Koyomi/Eisuke/Maya/Kizaki/Misa on Jan 23, 2013 18:03:31 GMT -5
She didn't have anything to say to him. She sat there, thinking.
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Post by Kai Nakamura on Jan 23, 2013 18:04:55 GMT -5
He'd made his point to her. His feelings stood, his words stood....and he regretted nothing. But if she did leave....well, he'd wish her the best of luck, and remember her lesson as there are some things that money can't buy....and yet he'd want them more than anything.
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Post by Koyomi/Eisuke/Maya/Kizaki/Misa on Jan 23, 2013 18:05:23 GMT -5
"Do you want me to leave?" she chose to ask.
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Post by Kai Nakamura on Jan 23, 2013 18:06:28 GMT -5
"No." He replied quietly.
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Post by Koyomi/Eisuke/Maya/Kizaki/Misa on Jan 23, 2013 19:31:11 GMT -5
"...thank you."
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Post by Kai Nakamura on Jan 23, 2013 19:42:39 GMT -5
"For what?" Kai asked her gently.
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Post by Koyomi/Eisuke/Maya/Kizaki/Misa on Jan 23, 2013 19:43:27 GMT -5
"Letting me stay longer."
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Post by Kai Nakamura on Jan 23, 2013 19:45:08 GMT -5
"You may stay as long as you wish." he found himself saying. "I hope you do not find me a bother. If I am....I'll give you the space you need." Kai really hoped he wasn't, though.
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Post by Koyomi/Eisuke/Maya/Kizaki/Misa on Jan 23, 2013 19:46:05 GMT -5
She nodded, "Thank you..." She pulled at her hair, trying to straighten some of it.
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Post by Kai Nakamura on Jan 23, 2013 19:46:39 GMT -5
He extends one hand forward. "May I?"
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Post by Koyomi/Eisuke/Maya/Kizaki/Misa on Jan 23, 2013 19:47:55 GMT -5
His offer surprised her, but she nodded hesitantly.
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Post by Kai Nakamura on Jan 23, 2013 19:51:47 GMT -5
He walked over to her, kneeling down next to the couch she sat on, and using small tendrils of magic, he guided his fingers in arranging her hair back properly. It took a little longer, but it was more personal than a comb.
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