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[itaito]

[sheet music in hand, wandering into Kaito's bedroom]

Hey, Kaito?

Comments

[itaito]

Mmm.

[the noise is affirmative, but he still hesitates]

... I guess I'm not sure how to put it into words. I'm not sure what part of it is bothering me.

[icecreamtopping]

Then try telling me the whole thing, from the beginning! We can muddle through it together for those bits.

[itaito]

...Sounds good.

[and so he does: he tells her about finding Kaito trying his chains, about the discussion, about how tense and angry Kaito seemed to be about trust, about the rough play that got rougher, and about the way Kaito suddenly untied him and bolted not long after.

when he's done:]

... Maybe I shouldn't have gone along with it, when he asked. I could tell he was upset...

[icecreamtopping]

...Probably not, but he should have known better than to ask when he was like that, too.

[itaito]

At least it didn't go anywhere too far to fix... I guess I'll look at it as a learning experience.

... I just wish I'd known beforehand.

[icecreamtopping]

Which part?

[itaito]

I dunno. All of it, I guess. More than I did, at least.

It's not the end of the world, though. We can talk it out later. I think I just needed to decompress a little - it was kind of intense, even for me.