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Re: Darkstar's Ranch (Cross Grave)
"That's one way to put it." Razzie muttered, none the less trying to make herself comfortable in Akitsu embrance. Regardless of how it felt, it was probably the thought that was most important here. The skeleton's reminiscencing once again brought the sacrifice of her predecessor to the girl's mind. She had to admit, this was something that took some serious dedication... And desperation, but that was besides the point. Despite the mamono's touch, Darkstar began to visibly relax, the last shades of blonde disappearing from her hair - only for her partner to drop a metaphorical bomb right on top of her.
Razzie's jaw moved a few times, but no sound came up as she tried to process the reveal. She had no idea her own relative was like that - then again, she really didn't know him well. "I, ah..." She tried to desperately put together the information she just recieved and connect it to what she knew thus far about him, suffering a minor cranial overload on the way. Eventually, she let out an exasperated sigh. "That... Was too much information, Akitsu. Too much information." Sure, it was nothing to be proud of, but then again, she did owe him one, and he was dead. It was probably best to forget this and move on. Besides... Akitsu said those memories were cherished. It was just a word, but Darkstar doubted it was used without a purpose. And it's not like he ever did her harm, didn't he? 'It does explain the flat-chested bitch from earlier, though...'
"That's one way to put it." Razzie muttered, none the less trying to make herself comfortable in Akitsu embrance. Regardless of how it felt, it was probably the thought that was most important here. The skeleton's reminiscencing once again brought the sacrifice of her predecessor to the girl's mind. She had to admit, this was something that took some serious dedication... And desperation, but that was besides the point. Despite the mamono's touch, Darkstar began to visibly relax, the last shades of blonde disappearing from her hair - only for her partner to drop a metaphorical bomb right on top of her.
Razzie's jaw moved a few times, but no sound came up as she tried to process the reveal. She had no idea her own relative was like that - then again, she really didn't know him well. "I, ah..." She tried to desperately put together the information she just recieved and connect it to what she knew thus far about him, suffering a minor cranial overload on the way. Eventually, she let out an exasperated sigh. "That... Was too much information, Akitsu. Too much information." Sure, it was nothing to be proud of, but then again, she did owe him one, and he was dead. It was probably best to forget this and move on. Besides... Akitsu said those memories were cherished. It was just a word, but Darkstar doubted it was used without a purpose. And it's not like he ever did her harm, didn't he? 'It does explain the flat-chested bitch from earlier, though...'