[ God, she can literally feel her blood boiling. All that anger is making it hard to breathe, and she feels like she has to channel it somehow. In that moment, she can think of a million ways she can break his bones, pulverize him, and toss him in the ocean for the fish, but she tries to tell herself to take pity on the fish.
The only thing that ends up happening is that one moment, Saito blinks, and the next moment, Mizuki's used all her energy to close the distance between them. For all the wind that is kicked up in the process, she is somehow gentle, taking the dying cat into her arms. She can feel a wetness at her eyes. Angry tears, perhaps. Total bullshit.
...She stomps on his foot for good measure as she straightens herself, already regretting that she didn't do a LOT worse. ]
Shut up! I told you stop talking like that, now why did you drag me out here?
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The only thing that ends up happening is that one moment, Saito blinks, and the next moment, Mizuki's used all her energy to close the distance between them. For all the wind that is kicked up in the process, she is somehow gentle, taking the dying cat into her arms. She can feel a wetness at her eyes. Angry tears, perhaps. Total bullshit.
...She stomps on his foot for good measure as she straightens herself, already regretting that she didn't do a LOT worse. ]
Shut up! I told you stop talking like that, now why did you drag me out here?