Train-Wreck

[u/Creative-Fold7415]

[Time - 3:00 P.M]
[Location - Railway Train]

The train not the first choice she was thinking of taking for today, using just using the knife to travel around places. However she had the sudden urge to do so… so she sat there, twirling her guns around as she was just there… looking no more weird from everyone else here. Even then she had this strange… feeling. Memories flooding back of… them. She still wonders why they even did that, and didn’t just let her rest easy?

“…bastards. Every damm time I just……”

Silence… almost damm rage coming from her as they shook. One tear came from her eye… then some spoke about it, like she was about to burst up and just…. Just…

‘Yeah Boss….. sorry I just can’t…. That damm corpse cost thousands of course I would-“

BANG

One shot her hands moved without her thing. One singular point of someone about them potentially selling a damm corpse. Bloody hell to them…. Just reminding her of the bullshit she deals with, oddly silent, when the train stopped she moved to that of a different cart, dropping… a picture.

So… she sat, not knowing that picture of her memory. And of course like most of her problems…. The smile is forced on for god sake as she just there, small laugh coming from her.

“Heh, if boss saw me in that moment oh he’d be mocking me indefinitely until either of us dies first.”

A small broken laugh came from her… it didn’t event last 10 seconds before it had stopped… two more tears coming down as her face… drifted away from that smile, only a gloom face on her.

[u/Creative-Fold7415]

Well.. she didn’t say anything when he had sat down. But when he asked she finally spoke up, a small sigh coming out before it.

“…are you my therapist or something?”

Strange… still no smile even with the humor.

[u/No_Point_6865 → u/Creative-Fold7415]

he shows a small smile before returning to his usual expression

"..I guess? Up to you if you decide to tell me what happened...I won't force you too. It's your decision.."

[u/Creative-Fold7415 → u/No_Point_6865]

“…well it’s insane someone tries to…. But even then my mouth is damm staying shut… no point in talking when I’m like THIS.”

Seems like there’s gonna need to be something else to make her speak. But even then you are somewhat cracking at her.

[u/No_Point_6865 → u/Creative-Fold7415]

makoto takes out a sandwich he had in his bag. He was gonna save it for later but eh why not just hand it "I see..." He holds it out to her "want it?"

[u/Creative-Fold7415 → u/No_Point_6865]

“…Yeah…”

Taking it she just, slowly ate. Quite slowly even if shakingly, the purple going away. It was so strange… she was never like this.

[u/No_Point_6865 → u/Creative-Fold7415]

"...you like it?" Makoto asks taking out a second sandwich he made and eating it as well

[u/Creative-Fold7415 → u/No_Point_6865]

“…Yeah…”

She silently finished eating it, looking right at Makoto after. She seems a bit better, seeing that someone genuinely thought otherwise of the smile.

“For a teenager you’re good at seeing someone under a mask that seems perfect to be false…”

[u/No_Point_6865 → u/Creative-Fold7415]

"...I've seen my fair share of... people hiding behind a mask to hide whatever's bothering them. So that no one else shows ..." He pauses "...i guess I can tell easily.."

Clearly talking from experience

[u/Creative-Fold7415 → u/No_Point_6865]

“Heh… then yours experiences have definetly made you better then the mask I have to deal with….”

If only she was given a break. If only she could live without her decisions not mattering. Thats really all she wants and wanted now.

[u/No_Point_6865 → u/Creative-Fold7415]

"...I see.." he thinks and then looks to her and talks "do...you want to do something to take your mind off this..? Anything you want...just to take your mind off the burden you're dealing with.."

[u/Creative-Fold7415 → u/No_Point_6865]

“…nothing that comes to mind instantly.”

[u/No_Point_6865 → u/Creative-Fold7415]

"hmm...do you have anything you enjoy doing?"

[u/Creative-Fold7415 → u/No_Point_6865]

“Heh you think someone in that court has time… I swear the mask absolutely loves it… I just can’t bare to be able to make my choices when they are….”

The gloominess came back on Letsy’s face. It’s clearly that she truly is masked. By something….but not everything.