[her mind immediately flashes to the worst conclusion when she sees those two words as the only response. and how could it not? Kaneda wouldn't have been the first to want to hold that information above her, not even in this world - Kangmo had blackmailed her for something so petty and he'd seen her resurrection in a memory.
still, it hurts. she'd wanted to maybe trust that Kaneda wouldn't do that, stupid as it was. she was too demoralized from the past week to stand up against this.
...still, Hazel has to at least try and beg for her autonomy.]
[whenever she claims superpowers as the reason for her quirks she's really not lying, although Hazel has a feeling it won't satisfy anyone this time. still, she has to at least try and fight it. this line of discussion is how she loses people. that has never changed.]
[it's a good thing this is text. Hazel's already displayed an awful lot of vulnerability in this conversation, but her mental swaying upon receiving that answer is by far the worst. can she believe a statement like that? she wants to, very badly. Kaneda's put his ass on the line for people who objectively don't deserve it in the past...and he's called her a friend. she really wants to believe him.
but didn't he deserve something in return for that? it was hardly a reward, but surely there must be some worth in knowing what the ugly secret you were protecting was. Hazel's fear and guilt grapple with each other, fighting so hard she's pretty sure it'd spark a headache if she could still feel one.
she can at least give him a little understanding, some sort of morsel that allows Hazel a few more moments to think over whether she wants to spill the entire thing. that was fair.]
Sabriel ran me through because she can tell what I am and knew it wouldn't hurt me. I could've taken worse if I had to and it'd have still been the same.
[she doesn't want to think about it, but part of her hesitance lies in the fact that out of everyone in this group of acquaintances, she'd known Tetsuo first. in some way Hazel feels he deserves to know before anyone else - and she's not even close to ready to speak those words to him.]
[That was another thing. Sabriel was the one who did this to her, and he knew Sabriel's moral center pretty well. She never hid behind false opinions, and never took unnecessary risks. Doing this just to get to Pan wasn't out of irrationality. It was planned.
[the gratitude is genuine, but it still feels a bit empty as a reply. Hazel doesn't have to explain herself further, but once again she finds herself wanting to. maybe she'd learned something from that now-dead relationship after all.]
I'm not shutting you out because I don't think you're my friend. You are, and I want to keep it that way. The people who know never stick around.
And...if I ever fucking spit it out, I think Tetsuo should know first.
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still, it hurts. she'd wanted to maybe trust that Kaneda wouldn't do that, stupid as it was. she was too demoralized from the past week to stand up against this.
...still, Hazel has to at least try and beg for her autonomy.]
Please don't.
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everything that happened in the jungle
tell me what im keeping secret
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locked
just tell me why you dont bleed
or why sabriel didnt kill you
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[whenever she claims superpowers as the reason for her quirks she's really not lying, although Hazel has a feeling it won't satisfy anyone this time. still, she has to at least try and fight it. this line of discussion is how she loses people. that has never changed.]
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if it was a power why are you hiding it
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out with it
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He could.
But playing off insecurities like that...in such a malicious way...holding power over someone to get what you want...that's bullying.
And he hates that.]
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but didn't he deserve something in return for that? it was hardly a reward, but surely there must be some worth in knowing what the ugly secret you were protecting was. Hazel's fear and guilt grapple with each other, fighting so hard she's pretty sure it'd spark a headache if she could still feel one.
she can at least give him a little understanding, some sort of morsel that allows Hazel a few more moments to think over whether she wants to spill the entire thing. that was fair.]
Sabriel ran me through because she can tell what I am and knew it wouldn't hurt me. I could've taken worse if I had to and it'd have still been the same.
[she doesn't want to think about it, but part of her hesitance lies in the fact that out of everyone in this group of acquaintances, she'd known Tetsuo first. in some way Hazel feels he deserves to know before anyone else - and she's not even close to ready to speak those words to him.]
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Sabriel knew.]
youre durable but not like me
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Yeah. I don't feel any of it, and I can probably take more than even you - something gets lopped off, I can just stick it back on.
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(1/2) what
(2/2) so thats why you dont bleed
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Pretty much. It'd be an even shittier power than it already is if I was fucking spewing blood everywhere when someone sliced off an arm, right?
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wouldnt be much of a power if that happened
why keep the secret tho its a lot easier to tell people so they dont freak out when youre stabbed you know
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And...it's not so much what I can do as why I can do it that's the problem. The less people know about anything the better.
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alright
your secrets safe with me
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[the gratitude is genuine, but it still feels a bit empty as a reply. Hazel doesn't have to explain herself further, but once again she finds herself wanting to. maybe she'd learned something from that now-dead relationship after all.]
I'm not shutting you out because I don't think you're my friend. You are, and I want to keep it that way. The people who know never stick around.
And...if I ever fucking spit it out, I think Tetsuo should know first.
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always gotta get the last word in dont you
weve all got baggage even me doesnt mean i want to share it with everyone
ill let ken know
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Hey, how else is anyone gonna remember me?
And yeah, no shit. I just don't really get to make that decision in my own world, that's all.
[she'd say thank you again but that feels embarrassingly redundant for her. one is more than enough.]