Nagisa Furukawa (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
cherishedmiracle) wrote2012-05-04 04:50 pm
cherishedmiracle) wrote2012-05-04 04:50 pm
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6th Dango ( ' ' ) [Written/Action]
[Ever since Seto returned, Nagisa has been feeling rather down. ..Not because he's here, of course. She's happy he's here! What she isn't happy about, however, is what she had found out on that day though. Things that she just didn't remember from her childhood, which she's now aware of, and doesn't want to be. Or rather, she just wishes such a thing never happened, really. Like her getting sick as a child, which... isn't anything new for her, but the fact that she had nearly died once during one of those illnesses. And how because of that, her parents had to give up their jobs and dreams just so that they could take care of her.
...That's just not fair.
It's not fair that they had to give up on their goals just for her. It's... all her fault, really. And above all else, neither of her parents are here for her to talk to about this. She can't apologize or anything.]
[So after some thought, she decides to make a journal entry, asking something along those lines. She doesn't feel up to actually speaking aloud about this though. She'd just start crying, really. So instead, she writes it out.]
...Has anyone ever had to give up their own dreams for the sake of someone else?
[Moping around or not, food is kinda necessary in the house, so Nagisa can be found later around the plaza. First she'll go to the playground and sit around on the swings (though not.. actually swinging), and then she'll head on over to the grocery store and straight back home. She's a little out of it though, so she may just bump into someone. Oops.]
...That's just not fair.
It's not fair that they had to give up on their goals just for her. It's... all her fault, really. And above all else, neither of her parents are here for her to talk to about this. She can't apologize or anything.]
[So after some thought, she decides to make a journal entry, asking something along those lines. She doesn't feel up to actually speaking aloud about this though. She'd just start crying, really. So instead, she writes it out.]
...Has anyone ever had to give up their own dreams for the sake of someone else?
[Moping around or not, food is kinda necessary in the house, so Nagisa can be found later around the plaza. First she'll go to the playground and sit around on the swings (though not.. actually swinging), and then she'll head on over to the grocery store and straight back home. She's a little out of it though, so she may just bump into someone. Oops.]
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Appointment?
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...Um, okay.. I won't be late..
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But good then she will be waiting or someone else will but probably her]
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but okay then Nagisa will be heading over there when it's time to. And a few minutes early, at that.]
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hey atsuro how u doin
good good just chillin' in mel's headspace hbu
omg me too
awesome
yeah
And after asking whoever's at the desk about where she has to go, she spots Haruhi and goes on over to her.]
..Um...
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[From his cross legged imperial sitting position
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...And um.. My name is Nagisa Furukawa. You're Haruhi, right..?
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[A beat] and I'm Haruhi Suzumiya.
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But um, in that case, I guess right here would be okay.
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Like what I was talking about earlier over the journals..?
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Um... I had just gotten upset over something I remembered a few days ago, so...
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1/2
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...Look, what I'm saying is that on he off chance I ever had children, if I had one which was sick enough where I couldn't afford a career, even if it's the most interesting job there is, I hav- ["e a duty" - it's true, but it won't help this woman] know my choice would be to help my kid, and there's no sadness in that. Because they have to matter more.
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O-oh... so... would I have mattered more to them than their jobs, then..? [...eeeeeeh]
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