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jxsticeprxvailed  asked:

“My keys are in my pocket. Can you get them for me?” (@ Natsuki)

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Blinking... --CONTINUED BLINKING... Tilt of her tiny head to the side. Emphasizing her twiggy little neck. “Why can’t you get them yourself?” She wasn’t USED to people asking favors of her, in all honesty. Nor did she ever dare ask anyone else for favors these days. In the past, all efforts to reach out were met with either a SEVERE BEATING or MOCKING HUMILIATION. The latter from her peers and the former (BOTH) from her father. “I mean, sure. I guess.” There had absolutely been times when she had her own hands full that she WISHED she had someone to open the door. “People can be so weird... Like little army ants...” With that she slipped her hand into Makoto’s pocket, freezing up SLIGHTLY at the smooth warmth that blessed her fingertips through THIN FABRICS. “What the--” Forced cough -- An attempt to shake away the rather ALIEN SENSATION. “Hey, do you have a pen?” She usually ALWAYS kept a pen and paper on her at all times. But today she lost her pen. IRONICALLY dropping it while reaching for her phys-ed kit the other kids had thrown atop the lockers. (One of the many ways they periodically mocked her height...) She could’ve used some help THEN...