Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-26068742-20170827205639/@comment-28929139-20170829040313

Sup Pung had her chin resting on the palm of her hand, looking down when he had said this, figuring that that might have been what Deucalion was getting at. "We all make mistakes, Deucalion, big ones. It doesn't mean you should force yourself into exile from your life. It's not like you have nobody left."

As his hand now crept toward hers, she instinctively laced her fingers with his, ignoring his comment about them not seeing each other after the case ends. "You don't want that." That wasn't a question, it was a statement. Would Deucalion debate that?

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Sup Pung knew it was likely more than this mysterious cousin she had never seen, but now that he was finally opening up to her about things, it was starting to make more sense. She smiled back at him with bright violet-blue eyes and then looked away to let his hand go. "You say that, yet you push us away. What if I actually listened to you? And Katon too? We both stay away from you for weeks....months...years. And then I get murdered and Katon dies in his sleep, after all that time of us having no contact with you? At least with the other two, they died knowing you loved them. Would you want us to die in silence? Thinking that you hated or forgot about us? I don't know about you, but that would kill me more than seeing you die right in front of me." She took a sip of her drink to calm herself down before looking at him again. "I wish I could tell you there was a way to cope with this better, but drugs, alcohol, and comas... they won't solve anything."