- Mar 13, 2015
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Adelene had covered her mouth right after hearing Leon laugh. She felt her lips twitch on the side. Not... Not good. Was it that funny? "I've tried helping an acquaintance to practice baseball. I held the bat. It was heavy, and even though it's not really a weapon, just a normal baseball swing to the head will smash a person's skull. Maybe even send the... brain... flying into tiny pieces..." The last part, about the brain, she only muttered it to herself. She had that violent and morbid side, because of her years of suffering before coming to this island, and she wasn't really hiding it, but Leon did not seem like a person who welcomed such morbid mental images, so out of consideration, she decided not to say it out loud.
And then she snapped out of her thoughts, realizing that Leon was kinda... ranting. She looked up at him again, feeling surprisingly... concerned. After all, she wasn't stone-hearted. Even though the male tried to hide it, she saw that split-second frown.
She was too short to pat Leon on the head, so instead, she gave him a pat on the shoulder. "I understand," she said. And she meant it. Because she, too, was pressured because of her abilities, though in a different sense. Because of this power, her parents were killed.
"Just don't let it get to you. Even if they pressure you, something like dedicating your life is a decision you have to make yourself. Nothing good will come of it if you let yourself be influenced by others. It has to be from the heart, and you have to fully accept and love what you're doing. I'm guessing you already know that, but I'm just saying, I agree. And whether your parents see it or not, at least... I do. We're so similar, and in more ways than one already. And to think, we only just met. At least you still have your parents."
And then there it was. Her smile. And more than that, she even laughed, but it was a soft one. There was a trace of sadness, but she did this mainly to return the light aura around them. Being happy for a moment wouldn't hurt, she thought. She tried to feel that way, to simply keep on enjoying this.
"Yeah... we're pretty similar. I even get tired when I summon multiple weapons too. I can only summon until two small weapons at a time..." And so she went on with their lighter topic.
And then she snapped out of her thoughts, realizing that Leon was kinda... ranting. She looked up at him again, feeling surprisingly... concerned. After all, she wasn't stone-hearted. Even though the male tried to hide it, she saw that split-second frown.
She was too short to pat Leon on the head, so instead, she gave him a pat on the shoulder. "I understand," she said. And she meant it. Because she, too, was pressured because of her abilities, though in a different sense. Because of this power, her parents were killed.
"Just don't let it get to you. Even if they pressure you, something like dedicating your life is a decision you have to make yourself. Nothing good will come of it if you let yourself be influenced by others. It has to be from the heart, and you have to fully accept and love what you're doing. I'm guessing you already know that, but I'm just saying, I agree. And whether your parents see it or not, at least... I do. We're so similar, and in more ways than one already. And to think, we only just met. At least you still have your parents."
And then there it was. Her smile. And more than that, she even laughed, but it was a soft one. There was a trace of sadness, but she did this mainly to return the light aura around them. Being happy for a moment wouldn't hurt, she thought. She tried to feel that way, to simply keep on enjoying this.
"Yeah... we're pretty similar. I even get tired when I summon multiple weapons too. I can only summon until two small weapons at a time..." And so she went on with their lighter topic.