Post by Oliver Kirkland on Apr 1, 2018 4:06:19 GMT -6
Comfort... That's better. Umi sniffs a few times before peeking out from behind the rabbit that infiltrated her vision to find Boris and his warm, delicate embrace. The girl attempted to listen to his words as her body was heaved with shaky sobs and melodramatic sniffles, her eyes blurry and incapable of proper focus. She opened her mouth to respond however a sob choked back whatever words she had intended to say, and instead the girl burrowed her face into Boris' chest to attempt to calm herself and hide the faults she was displaying. The distraught white haired girl couldn't help it, Erika's words still hung clear in her head, reminding her of all her self-deprived ideals that she had tried to forget from the real world. After her breathing evened out, and her sobs only wrecked her body with every fifth breath did Umi pull away and wipe her face with her sleeve, her eyes puffy and hollow.
"I...If you teach... That... Good..." She attempted to smile however naturally it was forced, and her eyes melted back to the floor, a pathetic sigh leaving her lips as she tugged on one of her IV's and gently pulled the rabbit onto her lap, her fingers fidgeting with its ears as she tried to pry out words. "Umi... Sorry, mess. Boris... Good. T-Thanks you. E-Erika reminds me of moma... E-Ehh... She bad. But, Umi very great...full?" Her eyes glided up to meet Boris' own, a more genuine smile on her cracked lips, "Um... I would love a help? Good comfort, ehh.." She furrowed her brows then went quiet, fumbling over a few mumbled words before shaking her head, relaxing her face and sniffing slightly, tugging on Boris' arm as if to attempt to raise it in victory, or maybe to cling to it. Umi doesn't know, he just looks like he needs support. "It okay. Thank you very."
Oliver Kirkland
Oliver Kirkland