Post by Tunic on May 25, 2024 19:33:55 GMT -5
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What Tunic had hoped would ease her mind some only made her worry some more, how would this revelation reflect on how Kronos saw her? Did he actually care? These thoughts plagued her mind even as he spoke, and she found it just a little difficult to take his words at face value. There was always the chance he was trying to ease his words for her sake... she had been far from forthright with him up to this point either, as well, so perhaps she deserved the possible skepticism and evasiveness. Whatever the case, she watched the Saiyan quietly as he started his story, observing the weapon in his hands thoughtfully. A tinge of conflicted emotions tugged at Tunic's mind as she processed the Saiyan's story. For one, she felt solidarity with someone in some sense and there was an odd positivity in that. But, she also knew all too well how hard loss could be, and compared to hers... she couldn't imagine how Kronos actually felt. She could not help but wonder if his attitude, that brutish approach of his was a veneer to protect himself. This was also something she was all too familiar with... hiding behind impassive opinions and the quiet she was expected to maintain with her position. The young woman would not settle for the half-hearted embrace Kronos pulled her into, pulling his arm down and wrapping her own around him with a quiet hum. "I have wallowed in my own misery for so long... I feel horrible that my negativity may have upset you, or seemed insensitive.", she would whisper, gently stroking a hand down Kronos' back before settling it against the back of her other one. Burrowing her face some into the Saiyan's shoulder she held him tightly there for a moment, long enough that she could clear her mind a little. "I... just want to sit here a minute.", her whisper muffled some as she spoke. Her desire for that minute would not last long, however, as a gentle rapping at the open door came from the other end of the room accompanied by a small gaggle of amused laughs and gasps. "Mistress, dinner is ready, when you have a moment." The all too familiar voice of Merri spoke up, a tinge of suspicion in her voice as her eyes fell on the Saiyan boy who resided so close to the Lady. Hearing the maid's voice, Tunic's skin shivered violently and in a panicked instant she shot up, standing and nodding towards the door, seeing the older maid with the younger women who were still in training. "Y-Yes, I will be but a moment.", the young woman's voice wavered some as she spoke, but as her brain caught up to the racing of her heart she began to walk towards the door. "It seems it is time to eat, if you are inclined.", Tunic turned to Kronos, her impassive voice back once again and her headway towards the kitchen down the hall, a haste in her steps. |