The space between them closes up, that last safety net and divide gone in one. He swallows done the fear and stays in her grip. Slowly, hesitantly, he takes the unspoken invitation and leans his head upon her shoulder. When she tells of darkness he remembers his own, the spaces in between, the places he used to live, came to exist in more than any place else. He never thought he could be saved, but he hoped he might be able to save himself. One way or another. But still, a hope nevertheless.
It's barely much of one. He doesn't get to keep her. She absolutely doesn't get to keep him, if she'd really want to when faced with all she's missed so much. By that time though, it won't matter. Once he's back with Ichigo, for all he hates the restriction of that life, that very same restriction does offer some small peace of mind. And he'll get to see her... every day, even if he doesn't get to say a thing, even he feels a million miles away, he'll see her.
It's hard to swallow, the pride she claims to have. Even harder are the words that follow. He hasn't been able to face her for about as long as she's been gone. Since she died. Since they fought fisher and swore to beat him, and that only then... but then so many things got in the way. He became himself and he forgot what he was scowling for. The world came back to bite. Finally, he found her again, and he's been back and forth since. Is he where he wants to be? Is he really the person he wants to be?
"I don't know. I thought I liked who I was. Even if no one else did." He falls quiet, the 'but' settled in there clear as day all the same. "... Things haven't gone well for me. But I want them to. I don't want you to be afraid of me." He doesn't want a few people to be afraid him, if he could admit that much. "Maybe it's not about facing you anymore. I just know I don't want to see the day where you can't face me. I could... bear it. But I don't want to. I want to believe your pride isn't misplaced. Maybe if I knew the lines I could be more certain what not to cross. Or if I was sure I could get us home faster than anything could happen."
His words tug on her heart so much. He doesn't want her to be afraid of him... The words sit on her tongue, but she can't say them. She can't promise that she won't ever be afraid of him. That's not a promise that either of them would believe.
But he goes on, and there's one thing that she's sure that she can promise him. She rests her head against his and speaks quietly to him. "You won't have to bear it. There's no line that you could cross that I wouldn't be able to face you. I'm not ashamed of the person you are. And I know, no matter what happens, you'll keep trying to be the best that you can."
He wouldn't believe her, that's true. She's better saving those words.
He's just not sure he believes what she says either. Even with his head on her shoulder and her leaning on him. He stares out and says, "Really?" He sounds doubtful and tired but not angry.
"I've hurt Ichigo you know. I did it on purpose, when I was angry. I made him scared. And together we've hurt one of his friends. How do you know I haven't already crossed the line and I just haven't told you?"
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on 2018-10-23 12:31 pm (UTC)It's barely much of one. He doesn't get to keep her. She absolutely doesn't get to keep him, if she'd really want to when faced with all she's missed so much. By that time though, it won't matter. Once he's back with Ichigo, for all he hates the restriction of that life, that very same restriction does offer some small peace of mind. And he'll get to see her... every day, even if he doesn't get to say a thing, even he feels a million miles away, he'll see her.
It's hard to swallow, the pride she claims to have. Even harder are the words that follow. He hasn't been able to face her for about as long as she's been gone. Since she died. Since they fought fisher and swore to beat him, and that only then... but then so many things got in the way. He became himself and he forgot what he was scowling for. The world came back to bite. Finally, he found her again, and he's been back and forth since. Is he where he wants to be? Is he really the person he wants to be?
"I don't know. I thought I liked who I was. Even if no one else did." He falls quiet, the 'but' settled in there clear as day all the same. "... Things haven't gone well for me. But I want them to. I don't want you to be afraid of me." He doesn't want a few people to be afraid him, if he could admit that much. "Maybe it's not about facing you anymore. I just know I don't want to see the day where you can't face me. I could... bear it. But I don't want to. I want to believe your pride isn't misplaced. Maybe if I knew the lines I could be more certain what not to cross. Or if I was sure I could get us home faster than anything could happen."
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on 2019-01-25 03:34 am (UTC)But he goes on, and there's one thing that she's sure that she can promise him. She rests her head against his and speaks quietly to him. "You won't have to bear it. There's no line that you could cross that I wouldn't be able to face you. I'm not ashamed of the person you are. And I know, no matter what happens, you'll keep trying to be the best that you can."
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on 2019-01-31 08:51 am (UTC)He's just not sure he believes what she says either. Even with his head on her shoulder and her leaning on him. He stares out and says, "Really?" He sounds doubtful and tired but not angry.
"I've hurt Ichigo you know. I did it on purpose, when I was angry. I made him scared. And together we've hurt one of his friends. How do you know I haven't already crossed the line and I just haven't told you?"