My secret. [ Looking around for something like a blanket or soft packing materials...
Nothing of the kind. That's all right, her hair is soft enough. After making sure there are no spiders above or below them, Rapunzel drops down onto the ground and gestures for Yu to do the same. Her expression hasn't changed, though there's a slow, deliberate quality to her actions as if she's finally realised how abrasive she's being. ]
I wouldn't tell you my secret if I didn't think you were going to die without it. [ She lifts a single, delicate finger to her face and taps the cheek that corresponds to his bruised one. ] You've been going for days without stopping to lean on anyone. Haven't you, Yu? [ Whether he has or not-- ]
Why does everyone I care about want to kill themselves for the people they love when the people they love would sooner die than let that happen?
[ Again, that dissonant serenity... The words clash jarringly with her nonchalance. ]
Why don't my friends treat themselves the way they treat each other?
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Nothing of the kind. That's all right, her hair is soft enough. After making sure there are no spiders above or below them, Rapunzel drops down onto the ground and gestures for Yu to do the same. Her expression hasn't changed, though there's a slow, deliberate quality to her actions as if she's finally realised how abrasive she's being. ]
I wouldn't tell you my secret if I didn't think you were going to die without it. [ She lifts a single, delicate finger to her face and taps the cheek that corresponds to his bruised one. ] You've been going for days without stopping to lean on anyone. Haven't you, Yu? [ Whether he has or not-- ]
Why does everyone I care about want to kill themselves for the people they love when the people they love would sooner die than let that happen?
[ Again, that dissonant serenity... The words clash jarringly with her nonchalance. ]
Why don't my friends treat themselves the way they treat each other?