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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No, I don't mind. I love my brother, it's natural for me to help him.
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[Did his brother feel guilty afterwards though? ..Of course, Nagisa doesn't know Naoya, so...]
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I'm still helping him back home. But, well, Luceti got to me.
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[If she had a sibling, she certainly would.]
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[Like inter-dimensional travel efforts. And life in the human world.]
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[herpderp]
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Yeah. He moved out of the house once he's old enough.
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Oh, I see... I'm sorry about that then, Kouki.
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[A pause as he reread their conversation, as well as the initial post by Nagisa.]
What brought this up?
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[Hopefully??]
Until then...
[THOSE OMINOUS ELLIPSES.]
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Until then...?
[WHAT...]
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WHAT HORROR WILL IT BE]
It's been a while since we talk, Nagisa.
[...Or that.]
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