:)

[ growling. ]

[ she's angry. ]

[ .. slamming a fist into a nearby tree. ]

||: i thought of. angst tasty

||: what if. what if..... since susie kinda resorts to violence, what if- she got really angry (not at kris) and kris is trying to calm her down right and kris suddenly is scared of susie instead of being scared of what susie is angry at

[ she's frustrated. angry. every little emotion in between. ]

[ is she— crying ? ]

[ with a snarl to the sky, susie's fist plants itself in the bark of a tree, eyes full of tears. she faces kris, teeth yellow and sharp and threatening. ]

[ in her fit of rage, susie can see beyond the warm tears and pent up anger, until— ] .. kris ?

[ god, they burn; the tears are hot to the touch, and susie can't control them, and— she's fully crying now. susie's sick of herself. ] i didn't— kris, i didn't mean to, i—

[ and susie sobs out loud. it comes out sounding strangled and choked, her sobs filling the skies with pain and angst. they're so /tired/ of being horrible, of being a monster, of being something everyone feared of. ] i'm sorry, i'm so sorry—

[ sobbing. she falls to kris' height (aka her knees) and lets him hold her. . . ] .. i didn't mean to scare you, i should've hid away when i got angry,

[ she /whimpers/. a sad and lonely whimper; nobody has stayed around for this long to comfort her. and she appreciates kris for that. ]

[ susie will always be there for her friend. her friend. ]

||: your honor i love them.

||: HEY

||: gonna be slightly inactive im sorry

||: susie i love you