[Yuuna slides forward, reaching her arms out, and again with surprising strength just pulls him against her. She does not relent, her hold implacable, adamant, the kind of thing one might expect from a Machamp, not a dexterous fighter. And she shakes her head.]
You have a future, you always have one. You...your body isn't hideous. It's different, yes. You've changed. Hell, we both have. But some things never change.
[She looks up, addressing the voice.]
You can't hide from fate, no. But Takeshi Hongo was never fated for a normal life. He was always meant to be a spark in the void himself. And maybe it's not what he thought it would be? But...he's a force for good, not ill.
no subject
You have a future, you always have one. You...your body isn't hideous. It's different, yes. You've changed. Hell, we both have. But some things never change.
[She looks up, addressing the voice.]
You can't hide from fate, no. But Takeshi Hongo was never fated for a normal life. He was always meant to be a spark in the void himself. And maybe it's not what he thought it would be? But...he's a force for good, not ill.