[ There's one second that comes with relief at seeing him there and well ( she frets always, after them both ) the hum that is the symbiote that they're all close and then -
-- shit. ]
Stop - stop, it's nothing, Petre, he didn't do anything to me. Aoba would never hurt me.
[ It's quick, sharp, knew he was volatile, protective ( if not possessive outright of her). So she leans forward and catches his hand on Aoba's arm. Soft, coaxing, and yes - she's shaking, always is when she wakes up, apparently. Too weak to handle this but she swallows and keeps going through it. Because they're her brood after all, the both of them and it seemed her task here most of the time, to keep whatever peace she could. ] It's alright, really, I hurt him. I just thought it was worse than what I did.
[ Her fingers curl light against Petre's hand and into Aoba's sleeve, turns her eyes back to Aoba and does her best to smile: ] I'm sorry, I thought it was something else. I'll try to be careful next time.
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-- shit. ]
Stop - stop, it's nothing, Petre, he didn't do anything to me. Aoba would never hurt me.
[ It's quick, sharp, knew he was volatile, protective ( if not possessive outright of her). So she leans forward and catches his hand on Aoba's arm. Soft, coaxing, and yes - she's shaking, always is when she wakes up, apparently. Too weak to handle this but she swallows and keeps going through it. Because they're her brood after all, the both of them and it seemed her task here most of the time, to keep whatever peace she could. ] It's alright, really, I hurt him. I just thought it was worse than what I did.
[ Her fingers curl light against Petre's hand and into Aoba's sleeve, turns her eyes back to Aoba and does her best to smile: ] I'm sorry, I thought it was something else. I'll try to be careful next time.