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Date: 2024-06-06 09:32 pm (UTC)
sadpoem: Omori (76B)
From: [personal profile] sadpoem
[At this, Omori lifts his head. His glare is too cold for the face that wears it, built for things like timidness and uncertainty. Sunny's eyes look like dark voids.]

Sunny is mine. I know what's best.

You don't know anything.

Don't tell him, Adam. Don't tell anyone.

Date: 2024-06-06 09:40 pm (UTC)
sadpoem: Omori (2B)
From: [personal profile] sadpoem
[Omori's gaze drops to his lap again. He glares, pale forehead wrinkling. The boy's hands grip his pant legs. His words come out childish, petulant, stubborn.]

It's his fault.

Date: 2024-06-06 09:42 pm (UTC)
sadpoem: Omori (58B)
From: [personal profile] sadpoem
[Omori doesn't look up, fabric twisting in his fists.]

He's weak. He can't run. We would have gotten away.

Date: 2024-06-06 09:52 pm (UTC)
sadpoem: Omori (9)
From: [personal profile] sadpoem
[A pale hand comes up to wipe something away from the boy's eyes. He shakes his head, stubborn, resolute.]

It's his fault.

I had to...

[It's important to say "sorry" when you've done something wrong, Omori knows, but he didn't do anything wrong. He saved Adam the only way he knew how...]

Date: 2024-06-07 07:41 am (UTC)
sadpoem: Omori (2B)
From: [personal profile] sadpoem
[A sharp little glare, teary-eyed.]

That's what I mean. [Adam was hurting. He was suffering. He's Omori's friend. Omori promised to keep death far away; he couldn't, so he made it come quicker.

[But it hurt Omori too. Adam didn't entirely mistake his meaning.]

Date: 2024-06-07 07:50 am (UTC)
sadpoem: Both (14C)
From: [personal profile] sadpoem
[Omori nods, wiping at his eyes again. He's done crying - not built for that sort of thing, really, though sadness, depression, misery have always been programmed in...]

I won't.

Date: 2024-06-07 08:04 am (UTC)
sadpoem: Omori (9C)
From: [personal profile] sadpoem
[Omori stares up at Adam. He's far less expressive than Sunny, who can't be described as "expressive," anyway, even on a good day; still, there's something to that gaze, questioning.]

We're friends. [As if...to confirm.

[Even after that, Adam isn't walking away? It was so easy for everyone else...they didn't even know Sunny was a murderer...]

Date: 2024-06-07 08:21 am (UTC)
sadpoem: Both (29B)
From: [personal profile] sadpoem
[Omori nods. They're friends. Adam's better than any of them. Adam understands.]

I'm just trying...to protect him.

Date: 2024-06-07 08:33 am (UTC)
sadpoem: Both (119B)
From: [personal profile] sadpoem
[Quiet, angry:] No.

He hates me.

I hate him too.

Date: 2024-06-07 10:21 pm (UTC)
sadpoem: Both (121)
From: [personal profile] sadpoem
[Softly, with such uncharacteristic tenderness, with such deep, deep devotion:] He's my boy.

[He hugs himself, cradling Sunny with his own arms, one now mangled beyond all recognition. Omori rocks gently in place, because Sunny feels better when he does.]

Date: 2024-06-09 12:53 am (UTC)
sadpoem: Omori (129)
From: [personal profile] sadpoem
[Omori's eyes fall to the arm. Sunny's kept it covered with long sleeves, for the most part, since it happened; Omori has felt infinitely more shame - not argued this. But tonight, he'd rushed into a t-shirt and shorts on his way to find Adam.

[He cradles the arm; glares at it. Something stews deep inside of him. It's Aubrey's fault for pushing him away, and Sunny's fault for being weak, even Adam's fault for throwing him off course, but...

[No. Omori knows that the blame is his.]

Wolves. [He couldn't beat them.]

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