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Flora, Fairy of Nature ❀ ([personal profile] showmeyourwreath) wrote2033-02-05 09:12 pm
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IC CONTACT

[TEXT | VOICE | VIDEO | PRIVATE]


"Hello, there! This is Flora. I'm not here right now, but if you would like to leave a message, I'll get back to you as soon as I can. Until then, thanks for your call, and have a wonderful day!"
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[personal profile] concealingeyes 2013-09-09 09:57 am (UTC)(link)
Th-This... is so cute... [For a moment she forgets her sadness and her eyes light up.] Flora, you really are just like those pretty fairies I used to read about! Something this cute belongs in a fairytale picnic...

[It's kind of embarrassing to say but she doesn't bother covering it. She almost doesn't want to drink the kitty, so she spends a moment admiring him. Oh, no, the kitty even has a paw up. He's waving at her with his little paw ahhh-

Kido's blushing by the time she manages to take a drink. She makes sure to drink a good gulp so the kitty won't look too funny, just disappearing instead. Thank you, cocoa kitty.]


Ah it tastes really good too. Way better than most hot cocoa. Geez, you're going to be a good girlfriend someday.
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[personal profile] concealingeyes 2013-09-18 04:51 am (UTC)(link)
[Kido is a little surprised to see a tattoo but that just makes Flora cooler. Only cool people get tattoos. Or dangerous people. Well, it overlapped a lot.

She listens, still drinking her cocoa. Maybe Flora figured out something... Ah, that'd be great for everyone, wouldn't it? But-

Between her thought and Flora's gentle way of turning the conversation, Kido remembers why she was stuck in the rain crying in the first place.]


Ah... Yeah, I want to hear about it later, okay? [She manages a smile for her before looking back down at her cup. She hasn't really gotten good at being open with people yet. The only people she ever cried to were family. But, if anyone can be called family, Flora can now. She's been looking out for them for a long time.

Taking a breath so she won't cry, she tries to explain but ends up blurting out something first.]


...Whatever I say, don't hate Kano, please. Don't dislike him. Ah it's not... like you would I guess. You know it, right? He's a really good person. He can't stand it when he hurts someone... that's how he really is.
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[personal profile] concealingeyes 2013-09-18 06:11 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, I know.

[Kido takes another drink and starts picking at the cookies now. It gives her something to focus on, keeps her from fidgeting and if she stays looking down, well, it's just looking at the food. She can't possibly cry while she eats either.]

So, uh... well, it was... me and Kano were going to go out on a date, right? I was really excited... He was teasing me like normal. Nothing was wrong. But when I went to meet him, ah...

[She turns a cookie over and over in her hand.] He started to say mean things. At first I thought he was carrying a joke too far. He does that, sometimes, you know. 'I'm not going on a date with Kido. I'm not going to hang out with Kido.' He said... you give what you get. That's why he was treating me badly, because I treat him badly. That I'm selfish for thinking I'm... that I matter enough to hurt someone's feelings. But that it's true. It's my fault.

I didn't get it, you know? I thought... it's fine if he's mad at me. It's his right to be. I'm not always great to him. If he was finally telling me how he felt, I wanted to fix it, that even if... I've never been able to do anything for him, if he felt like that, I could now, right? But... I'm a burden to him. I-I'm a burden, something replaceable, and- and- he wants me to disap-

[She chokes on the word. She can't say it. Maybe if she could breathe but his smile, the way he smiled when he told her to disappear-]

S-Sorry...
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[personal profile] concealingeyes 2013-09-23 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
[Hearing that makes her crying quiet down somewhat. Flora is right; she knows she is. Kido has done her best and she's made a real difference in people's lives here. They're happier because she was able to help them. It isn't thinking too much of herself to believe that.

But... Kano asked what she had done for him. She knows she can't help everyone. But if her best friend, the person she fell in love with, thought she'd done nothing for him...]


...When I was little, I cried a lot. My 'eyes' never listened to me. I vanished all the time. And, uhm... I was scared. Seto couldn't find me because my thoughts were too overwhelming. No one else wanted to find me.

But Kano always did. One day... I was so scared, because it took him longer than normal to find me and my eyes had been bad lately. So it felt like I was disappearing for good. So... [Her face turns a deeper shade of red at the memory.] I asked him to save me. He promised me he would never let me disappear, because a world without me would be too sad. No matter what's happened, he always stuck by it.

So, that's why... he must be very angry with me if he's... if he's breaking that promise. I thought he never would. I thought... it was the one thing he couldn't do... He's a good person, Flora, so I don't-

[Kido stops and buries her face into her knees. Flora can't answer her. No one can except him. But he wouldn't answer her now.]
Edited 2013-09-23 01:54 (UTC)
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IT'S PERFECTLY FINE AHHH FLORAAAAAAAA

[personal profile] concealingeyes 2013-09-23 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
[Kido blinks rapidly, trying to get rid of the tears, but they keep falling anyway; now, though, from a mixture of hurt and something much warmer.]

I know... I know he'd never mean it. [Flora says it isn't her fault but this is the part that hurts the most. If something is affecting him, it isn't his fault. If she hurt him or pushed him into it, it isn't his fault either. This feeling that won't let go of those words is at fault.

And that feeling comes from her. She has to bury it or push it away or do anything she can to be ready to fix things when she sees him again.]


I just... I, uhm... [She glances down, fidgeting with her jeans.] ...I love him and I don't want him to hate me ever. So... we have to fix this. Whatever's wrong, we have to fix it.