[lune takes four's hand in his and gently holds it, his other hand coming to rest atop hers. even now, he doesn't pull away and doesn't look away from her gaze. even as she trembles, he chooses to be steady.]
Is there nothing I can do to make you feel safer?
[softly, without the fear and anxiety that she seems to hold so close to her]
[ If Four had the capacity and ability to fall in love, there could have been such a strong possibility for her to be rejected here. Isn't it great she's full of hate and jealousy instead?
She looks down at their hands. ]
To get my wound healed, I would have to do something for it, wouldn't I?
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Is there nothing I can do to make you feel safer?
[softly, without the fear and anxiety that she seems to hold so close to her]
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She looks down at their hands. ]
To get my wound healed, I would have to do something for it, wouldn't I?
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[it admittedly doesn't give her a lot of time. still, lune will just furrow his brow.]
Even so, you rarely comply with their requests for disrobing, do you not?
[lune drinks tea but he also like. pays attention. weirdly enough]
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[ Her wound should remain unhealed because she deserves to be MIDTRIAL MURDERED, but she wouldn't not ask for it.
She's disgruntled. ]
Of course. I believe in modesty.
[ And she hates the way her body looks, so she hates for people to look at it. ]