Post by Jessu on Aug 29, 2023 14:30:52 GMT
Legs for days, and an attitude to match~!
Enoshima Eri
That stupid… A fair fox found rushing through the streets with her cheeks flustered not from exertion but rather something else, it was clear to see from the dewy buds which clung to the corners of her eyes that in spite of the sprinting manner in which she moved it was not the effort she went to which seemed to be guiding her image, not that all that many folk would have a chance to observe that of course.
BASTARD!!!! Bobbing and weaving and rolling in a manner which had become so natural that it was now reflexive and the mind of Miss Enoshima Eri too focused upon the emotions which provoked such a response to worry too much about apologies when she bumped and bounced off people all the same, all that she could think about was the confrontation she had just been through and how much it was riling her up, in all kinds of ways in fact.
I wish he'd never… I'd never… So often prone to resorting to rage in moments like this one but today fighting back the urge to cry with everything she had, those baby blues were getting redder and redder by the moment as she tried her hardest to hold her feelings inside herself, and forced herself through the busy streets of Shibuya in an effort to find somewhere or anywhere that had a feeling of privacy.
If it were anyone else then maybe we both…? Refusing to allow anyone the satisfaction of seeing her spill those tears in her cheeks because it felt like it would be letting him win, it was with no shortage of relief that the blundering blonde caught sight of a nice stretch of alleyway which was slowly being swallowed by the shadows as the sun began its descent to the horizon, and as such flung herself into it and kept going until she found her path barred by the obstruction of a criss-crossing pattern of wire.
I hate him… I hate him…! I hate him! I HATE HIM! At the very least feeling that she had seemed to escape the worst of her would have been audience as that which she had held on inside her began bubbling over, Eri wrapped her fingers around those flat coils and squeezed them as tight as she could to feel anything other than the tightness and twisting within her chest, before starting to kick it over and over again in an effort to vent her feelings as best she knew how. No doubt the punch bag was going to feel it tonight, no?
“Uwwnnnn…” In fact this stretch of woven metal feeling like a poor substitute as the blonde booted and booted until part of it broke against her toe, with her foot now throbbing and mind not feeling even a lick better about that all she could do was to collapse to her knees and feel the battle between herself and her tears lost as wetness ran down her cheeks, and she was left shiver and bury her face in her palms as well. Sufficed to say, this was not turning into a good day…
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