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[personal profile] squirt 2023-07-03 06:45 am (UTC)(link)
[ it's hard to stay stoic when misery comes knocking at your door with a battering ram of emotion share. haru is not terribly emotive, but it doesn't make his actual emotions any less potent; they can share in grief and anger, sustained and steady but just as weighted.

he shuts his eyes for a moment, empathizing as he pieces together what to even say. ]


It didn't matter how many of us were there. [ or so he thinks, anyway. there could've been a thousand of them and it would've made no difference. this felt like a foregone conclusion. ] ...It felt wrong to leave. Or stay. Or not to come at all.

Being there didn't give us any time to say goodbye. [ rang just fucking VANISHED ]
Edited 2023-07-03 06:45 (UTC)
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[personal profile] squirt 2023-07-04 02:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[ oh—there's a new little droplet of sadness in the vast lake of sadness already there, shaped like sympathy. saying goodbye is hard. expecting to have more time and then suddenly having it ripped away is like losing the ground you're standing on is just as bad. ]

There is no closure.

[ he didn't find it when count d died, and there certainly wasn't any in the mess today. he does not think this will get easier. ]

But I... don't know. [ ... ] Matsui and Buzen talked about—after Rin died. They said they wouldn't want to win like that. Living and knowing what it'd cost. [ child murder trauma ] But we're still here.

[ living, at what cost? ]

And there's still... a long way to go. [ it's week two, ]