[ he's not psychic, and he's not pressing anyone for answers, so of course he gave xie lian space! ]
You're saying he's stayed in his room today and doesn't want to talk with anyone. I don't see what's wrong wanting time and space to think about things, why do you feel it's something so negative? Has he hurt himself in the past like this?
[ shino is clearly concerned, but also confused: to him, that sounds like a fairly normal reaction, considering it's not even been a day. if this went on for a few days, then he'd be concerned, and of course he's apologize, but what extreme is this guy leaping to? why is he saying this and explaining nothing! why is he freaking turning into butterflies again just like that?!? ]
[ There is a dark, dark laugh. The butterflies coalesce into a figure again, this time in the corner furthest from where Shino is, arms crossed. ]
And you claim you love what you don't know. Fool.
This is what he does when he is hurt and upset. But you love him so much and it doesn't matter. You had to push it on him, you had to paw him and kiss him, because you wanted to. Not caring a bit what he does.
[ Shino sees him, but he doesn't stop moving. Though it's not for the kitchen; now it's fit the window. He hears what Hua Cheng says, but between the growing panic and the sudden sense of sad understanding that comes to him alongside a different kind of sheet, all he has to say before he leaps out the window is: ]
Love has many definitions, and everyone's a fool for love.
[ including you. he implies before he, and the black shadow of the once again smaller Murasame are gone at an unusually obvious display of enhanced strength and speed. all of course headed towards the apartment in question. ]
[ He is not in the mood for playing. There is nothing about his own love that is relevant to the discussion, so he ignores that. ]
If it fails to put the other person first, to consider what the other person wants, or needs, is it love at all?
[ Hua Cheng is still far too angry to pull off from the words. He can stay his hand, because he does know His Highness cares about the youth, so harming him will be upsetting. But this?
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[ he's not psychic, and he's not pressing anyone for answers, so of course he gave xie lian space! ]
You're saying he's stayed in his room today and doesn't want to talk with anyone. I don't see what's wrong wanting time and space to think about things, why do you feel it's something so negative? Has he hurt himself in the past like this?
[ shino is clearly concerned, but also confused: to him, that sounds like a fairly normal reaction, considering it's not even been a day. if this went on for a few days, then he'd be concerned, and of course he's apologize, but what extreme is this guy leaping to? why is he saying this and explaining nothing! why is he freaking turning into butterflies again just like that?!? ]
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And you claim you love what you don't know. Fool.
This is what he does when he is hurt and upset. But you love him so much and it doesn't matter. You had to push it on him, you had to paw him and kiss him, because you wanted to. Not caring a bit what he does.
You use words you know not the meaning of.
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Love has many definitions, and everyone's a fool for love.
[ including you. he implies before he, and the black shadow of the once again smaller Murasame are gone at an unusually obvious display of enhanced strength and speed. all of course headed towards the apartment in question. ]
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If it fails to put the other person first, to consider what the other person wants, or needs, is it love at all?
[ Hua Cheng is still far too angry to pull off from the words. He can stay his hand, because he does know His Highness cares about the youth, so harming him will be upsetting. But this?
If the truth hurts, it's not his fault, is it? ]