Build God

[Haku Soul]

Mine e jo allti korte då.

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He was tactless, he was very aware of that, but it did not change who he was, how he was, his actions. That was the thing with Haku, he lacked something to make him less direct. Her answer confirmed his silent guess. He was in need of proper proof. He did not understand the extreme sadness that came over her, but he accepted it, knowing he had ripped up a wound that hurt her mentally. Well, that was how things were, and why should he avoid facts. He was just catching up, and she would soon enough learn to be grateful for the assistance he could offer. Back to the presence, Haku was secretly a bit relieved for the lack of baby Mews, one was more than enough, and it made her so special and unique.

She looked at him in a rather pitiful way, but Haku kept his eyes locked to hers, his face taking no part in her sorrow, simply because he did not. This was how the world was, things happened. Both good things and bad things. He saw her wounds. Both on her belly and the rest of it. He could see it all, and he did not approve of what he saw. ”Who is to be blamed for your condition?” His voice made it sound like a general question as if about the weather, there was no anger or emotion in it. It was just a simple question.

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