[ It's funny to think she hasn't mentioned her to anyone here — anything precious to her, actually. It's easy to talk about all the bad shit in the world she left behind. A lot harder to touch those memories that make her hate being here just a little bit.
But at the same time, she wants to. At least with Aerith. It feels like writing in the journal, like refusing to let herself forget what keeps her moving forward. ]
She's a stupid little fox child. [ And with another flicker of a glance towards Aerith, considering what she mentioned before: ] She got herself sold to the same Cumaean lab I was breaking into to murder some witches. She was almost as scared of me as she was of them, at first. Now I can't seem to get rid of her.
[ Which explains Kippa, but doesn't explain Kippa at all. Maika heaves a sigh, exasperated. ]
No matter what shit goes wrong, she believes in sunshine and fairy tales. That people can understand each other, that you can save something if you fight hard enough. That you can forgive people and they'll do better. That kindness matters.
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But at the same time, she wants to. At least with Aerith. It feels like writing in the journal, like refusing to let herself forget what keeps her moving forward. ]
She's a stupid little fox child. [ And with another flicker of a glance towards Aerith, considering what she mentioned before: ] She got herself sold to the same Cumaean lab I was breaking into to murder some witches. She was almost as scared of me as she was of them, at first. Now I can't seem to get rid of her.
[ Which explains Kippa, but doesn't explain Kippa at all. Maika heaves a sigh, exasperated. ]
No matter what shit goes wrong, she believes in sunshine and fairy tales. That people can understand each other, that you can save something if you fight hard enough. That you can forgive people and they'll do better. That kindness matters.