Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-25687356-20170925211950/@comment-25955740-20171013062716

That realization that her life would’ve been over in less of a second, without a single blink, simple and done. That’s all she would’ve been, she wouldn’t have even realized until the heaven or hell’s sung play—To be upset, she had that reason to cry. Not because of herself, but if she hasn’t been so childish or stupid. As the last Uchiha, she would’ve just disgraced quite a lot of lives with her death, honestly, was she even living for herself or just to preserve this life of her bloodline, this mutty bloodline that caused many things to unfold and not all of them were as clear as day…   Unsuccessful in blowing Hayato off, she felt a grab to her arm as he spoke out to grab her attention once more, this felt like the reverse factor of what caused all this bullshit to start and maybe, she wasn’t the smartest or wisest, but she stopped and didn’t pull her arm away. She simply heard him out once more. He acted as if she was going to hang herself, or kill herself; something on the lines of harming herself—The more she thought about her friends , the most she wanted to hide and curl in the darkness. She didn’t want to see them right now.   Turning to face Hayato, she took her left hand and peel the mask from her face, placing it on the side of her head as she narrow her hues to him—Puffy and red. Pulling her sleeve over her face, cleaning the tears and holding back the rest, rest in peace all that make up. Choosing not to interject, she heard him out more and allowed him to carry on speaking, she wasn’t in the mood  to say anything, her unfilter emotions made her get into this… However, wiggling her arm out of his grip. “ I see. ” She repeated those words, holding in whatever emotion and feeling she had. He had carried on more and what stood out the most, it seems he had something to say about her bloodline, but she completely glossed over the fact his eye was covered up, she wasn’t that keen on doujutsus.   After a second of her being completely quiet, right after he spoke about her being young, repeating how she could become stronger. Wasn’t her first goal to be the greatest ninja? That’s laughable. Hope of Pyre crushed that. Going to the old world? That’s even more laughable. Gathering all the words that danced around her head, she simply stared at him, he was trying to at least comfort her and this all started over her being bitter, expressing bitterness and anger; spitefulness. “ <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:700;white-space:pre-wrap;">That’s like telling me. Oh hey. You should totally giggle at the fact you almost died! Over something so petty! AND. You were too slow to notice. But hey. At least it’s not another demon attack. <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">” She paused for a moment, balling up her fists. “ <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:700;white-space:pre-wrap;">Something so PETTY. <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">” She added, but she was far from finished. <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;"> <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">“ <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:700;white-space:pre-wrap;">All because. I was being petty. <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">” She murmured, tilting her head downward as her shoulders dropped. “ <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:700;white-space:pre-wrap;">Honest. I just want to go lay down and forget about everything that happened. I’ll hold my tongue. But. Considering you aren’t going to leave me be. What is it you wanted to talk about? <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial;color:rgb(0,0,0);font-weight:400;white-space:pre-wrap;">” Accepting the fact she wasn’t going to be left alone, she lifted her head.