by Nayt on Tue Feb 01, 2011 12:52 am
Kageko furrowed her brow. She parted her lips to speak, but she was momentarily stricken. She moved her mouth to speak, but nothing came out . . .
It wasn't until a second later that she replied. "It's . . . there is nothing we can do about it. So . . . please, I ask that you calm down, Ma--"
As if she were about ready to say something she either wasn't meant to or didn't really intend to, Kageko cleared her throat at length and become eerily quiet. She was almost visibly uncomfortable, looking over her shoulder every so often to make sure no one was listening in.
"In . . . any event," she began again, at first a whisper, but after clearing her throat again (this time because she had a cough stuck), she continued, "Noah prefers not to talk about that. I impart that to you, as I suspect-- given the opportunity --he'll attempt to take that story with him to the grave, effectively solving nothing. But . . ."
. . . that's just how Noah is. Eld probably had known Noah long enough to know how much he hated it when others pitied him for anything. And here and now, there was a victim much more deserving of sympathy-- but were Noah, or anyone for that matter, to tell the story, it would do little more than drudge up all the wrong feelings. To him, the family of his friend deserved all the compassion they could get, and as far as Noah was concerned, he deserved as little as humanly possible. None, even . . .
. . . but when Akizetsumei sporadically approached him, wrapped her arms around his shoulders, and hugged him close, he couldn't bring himself to ask her to show compassion to those that deserved it most.
"I-- I'm--" Akizets whispered, "I'm so so sorry . . ."
Noah gently wrapped an arm around her . . . and leaned down a bit so she could hug him without being too terribly uncomfortable. Noah was a little over a foot taller than her, after all.
"It's okay," he said.
"Mm-mm," Akizetsumei shook her head, "It'snotokayatall. I--"
She was so convinced that he, like all her friends before him, never really cared about her. She was ready to run home, cry, and write him off forever, just like she had everyone else. It was the only way she could deal with it! She'd tried to confront them before and it only ended with her in the clinic, because push came to shove, and Akizetsumei's bones, especially when she was a few years younger, could not handle the fall. But she was wrong this time. She was so wrong. Noah wasn't being a jerk at all. He tried to get in touch. He tried to tell everyone about what happened to him, but his father never passed the message on . . .
And then when she saw him for the first time in two years, she yelled at him.
"I shouldn't have yelled at you," she whimpered, "I'm sorry. I'm reallyreallyreally sorry."
Noah again restrained the urge to sigh. This wasn't going to get them anywhere. He could've gone and bickered back and forth about how it was all right, that she didn't know and had every right to be mad at him, and then she'd say that she felt horrible for it--and nothing would change. But . . . that was okay. At least with Akizetsumei, distracting her and making her feel a bit happier was fairly easy to do. And so, Noah put his forearm against her lower back, held her close, and stood up straight, effectively removing her feet from the ground, causing Akizetsumei to issue a squeak of surprise, followed by clinging to him for dear life.
"H-- hey! What're you doin'?!" she cried out.
"Villainous in stealing the princess away though I may be," Noah began, putting on his best acting cap, "The circumstances under which I stole her were . . . hardly even. And so I feel it necessary to return this princess back to her prince, and attempt to steal her heart another day under much honorable circumstances."
"E-- eep!" she cried out again, before burying her face in Noah's shoulder. She cracked a smile, though she was trying not to. "You're such a goof."