[She walks them right up to each other, stopping when they're only a couple feet apart, though she doesn't release D.Va even then.]
What's the matter? Change your mind already? Oh no. That was fast.
[Her smile, her posture, mannerism, it's all deliberately casual and sassy, if a little cartoonishly exaggerated –– like she's trying to play the part of a terrible, femme fatale type villain. But her eyes a just a little wild –– remember that oh-so-slightly unstable Catra in the barracks in her heart? Looks like she might be making a cameo here.]
I’m not sure why you think you have to hold me against my will. It’s not like I was the one planning on leaving. I wasn’t lying when I said this is exactly where I wanted to be, Kohime.
[ she’s not sure what she can do or say to fix this. nothing, probably. this was always going to be a problem, but she’s not sure how and why it suddenly came about when they were just having a good time. it must have been something she said. ]
[It tapers off eventually into hiccups that sound a little like sobs, then she's quiet again, except for some rustling as she searches through her clothes for something.]
because she's sunk a small knife into her arm, damn near through it, and has her ears pinned back and tail lashing as she stands with blood dripping onto the ground.]
[ she's going to rush over as soon as she sees the knife and the blood and grab her freaking wrist. ] What the fuck do you think you're doing?! [ squeezes, tight, giving her a tug until she's close enough for her to pull the knife out. ]
Kohime, answer me! [ it's a bit difficult one handed, but she'll be attempting to cut up her skirt, so she can make some makeshift bandages. ]
If it's my whole stupid thing, then why the hell are you doing it?!
Stop saying that! Stop it, Kohime, stop it right! now!! Do you know how many times I could have walked away because of something like this! Instead of trying to make it work I could have just been like I'm done, but I refuse to do that, because I. love. you. and I think you're worth all the effort. Stop comparing yourself to other people! You're not other people and that's why I care about you!
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[ and she’s not expecting to be puppeted. this is the weirdest feeling ever and, guess what, she doesn’t like it. ]
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[ now she’s just disappointed. what a turn this took. ]
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What's the matter? Change your mind already? Oh no. That was fast.
[Her smile, her posture, mannerism, it's all deliberately casual and sassy, if a little cartoonishly exaggerated –– like she's trying to play the part of a terrible, femme fatale type villain. But her eyes a just a little wild –– remember that oh-so-slightly unstable Catra in the barracks in her heart? Looks like she might be making a cameo here.]
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[ she’s not sure what she can do or say to fix this. nothing, probably. this was always going to be a problem, but she’s not sure how and why it suddenly came about when they were just having a good time. it must have been something she said. ]
So what plans have you got for us, hm?
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So?
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You wanted me, here I am.
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I’m going to clean this stuff up, since I guess we’re finished eating.
I thought we could stargaze, but if you’re not into the idea, Kohime, then... I’m not going to force you to stay and be miserable.
[ goes to clean up, which doesn’t take too long. ]
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Standing there, she doesn't say anything. She's not really even tracking what D.Va is doing, either.]
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Join me?
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[ she has no idea how to react to that. she just feels stupid at this point. upset and hurt. lays down on the roof, tail draped over herself. ]
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And then a soft grunt followed by a sharp, long hiss.]
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What are you doing?
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because she's sunk a small knife into her arm, damn near through it, and has her ears pinned back and tail lashing as she stands with blood dripping onto the ground.]
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Kohime, answer me! [ it's a bit difficult one handed, but she'll be attempting to cut up her skirt, so she can make some makeshift bandages. ]
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Isn't that your thing? Bleed for you?
Let go of me!
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[ but since she's clearly hurting her she will ease her grip. ]
Did doing this make you feel better?
Do you think hurting yourself helped?
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I want you to tell me why...
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But it doesn't matter what I do, it won't make a difference!
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Stop saying that! Stop it, Kohime, stop it right! now!! Do you know how many times I could have walked away because of something like this! Instead of trying to make it work I could have just been like I'm done, but I refuse to do that, because I. love. you. and I think you're worth all the effort. Stop comparing yourself to other people! You're not other people and that's why I care about you!
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You don't. Get it. You never get it!
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[ ...takes a deep breath. ]
I'm not like her, Kohime. [ said softly as she makes an attempt to bandage her arm with the shredded bits of her skirt. ] I'm not going to leave you.
Now, please, look at me.
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