EPILOGUE.

She looked away, as unwilling as she had the day she left him, trying to struggle away from him. "Then put me back out there, Mifune. I don't see what I'm still doing, here."

He sighed, clueless. So he did what he knew, and gave her a scratchy kiss.

She finally managed to pull away from him completely, standing beside the bed. "No matter what I do Mifune, I'm always going to hurt you, someway somehow." and just like it had once been, she slipped the ring off of her finger, and carefully set it down on the bed, beside the dead Mif. "You'll recover far more easily this time, trust me." and with that, she made her way out of the room.

Mea was putting Noemi to bed in what was Jirou's bed. She noticed Mia.
"Where you going?"

"...Somewhere. But just tell Kota I love him, alright? And tell Mifune I'm sorry. Now, not later." not bothering to wait for a reply, she picked up a supply of knives, her old katana, and headed for the door to the exterior.

Mea grabbed her shoulders.
"Are you joking?!" She said. "You're complaining about you're a "selfishbitch" and you don't try to change that, you just go do the selfishbitch thing. And when you make you're fuckedup goodbyes, you forget me, and you don't even go and tell your son who's trying so hard to get to know you to his face."
She ground her teeth toghether.
"It's not like you're a selfishbitch by nature, I mean you fuckingregret every damn second of it. Stop hurting yourself, stop being so fuckingstupid and get back in here."

"Fine then, bring him here! Just for your fuckingpleasure, I'll say it to his face. I'll make sure to fuckingruin every fuckingsecond of his fuckinglife by having to fuckingsay it to his fuckingface. Will that bloody please you?!"

One can only wonder what Mifune's doing.

"You'd make it worse if you just left without saying goodbye" She said, going and fetching Kota out of his bed.
He watched her, muddled by sleep and confused.

A great dane, it's fur brown speckled with black, clambered out of the room. It sat down next to Kota and watched her with odd blue eyes.

Mia hugged Kota tightly, whispering up everything she had to say as quickly as she could, to get it over with. "Kota you know I love you. So despite what I'll do, I don't want you to blame your father or anything. Keep him and yourself happy, and don't worry about anything else." with that said, she let go of him with a saddened sigh. Without another word, she left.

The great dane followed her.

Kota was just confused. But no doubt he'd understand in the morning. Mea ushered him back to bed.

And so morning at last, had arrived~ <33

Mia was out in the forest, managing to have at least survived the night. She was all bloodied up again, not having eaten ever since.

The dog was carefully lapping the blood off of her.

One can now ONLY WONDER WHAT IS GOING ON BACK AT HOMEEE. ehemm.

Mia hugged the dog with her typical sigh. "No, don't do that, please." it just felt wrong.. nasty.

A collie broke wind.


He wagged his tail a little, looking innocent.

okaynoseriously. we need human reactions from people at home here, geeeeez. >>

She covered her arms over her chest, glaring down at the mutt. "Don't you think about it." she muttered.

Mea was awake, makin' breakfast. It was extra fancy today, 'cause she needed something to distract her.

The dog poked his head under her skirt.

waitsosheswearingaskirtnow. how... lovely. o.e

"asdfghjkl." she simply blushed.

Making a few odd wheezing noises, it walked out from under her skirt.

She glared at him. "S'your fault, y'mutt. We all know there's only one person in this world that's ever allowed doing anything like that." but then that's when she realized it again, and broke down crying once more.

JIROU DEAD. durrr.
What else going on in the house. ><

Noemi woke up. She sang her waking up song, then walked into the kitchen.

He jumped onto her shoulders, lapping at her face.

deadjirou.
anything else. dx

Laughing somewhat, she was knocked to the ground as she pulled away. "Creeper mutts." she mumbled.

She seemed to have entirely forgotten last night, as she grabbed herself a bagel.

The creeper mutt wagged his tail enthusiastically.

canweatleasteventuallymoveontomifunenkotawhoobviouslydontgiveashiteither.

She sat back up with another light laugh, and hugged the mutt.

Kota had eventually woken up. He walked into his parents room, to greet them for the morning.
Neither of them was there.

She then pulled away with yet another sigh. "So... what now?"