Kasumi and Thane watch a very sad movie. Kasumi is crying.
Shuffling sounds of the puffy treat being fluffed around in the plastic bowl was the only other sound besides the low sounds of the movie projected on the wall, that and the steady breathing of two individuals who both happened to have trouble drifting off to sleep this particular night. One was had been able to fall asleep however, his head resting on the back of the plush couch with the legs of the other kicked up across his lap.
The later was still wide awake, having been sucked into the plot of the movie from the very beginning, her hood off for once so that her mousey black hair could spill over her shoulders. That and she had switched out of her suit for some soft pajamas long before this, complete with bunny slippers and everything. She was holding the popcorn in her good hand, the other having been hurt earlier today by their little tree-climbing competition, but she wasn't eating it since there was a huge plot twist unfolding before her very eyes.
Mouthing the simple words 'What...No.' She watched as one of the beloved characters was killed off but it wasn't so much about the character himself but rather who he reminded her of. It was a pity she had chosen a movie that seemed to reflect a few of her mistakes, her deceased fiancee included, and she bit the inside of her cheek hard enough that her eyes watered. Or maybe they had started to fill up before that, she wasn't so sure.
She watched as the masculine was tossed aside so easily, like the plot device he was and she couldn't help but retreat her legs from her companion so that she could draw them closer, after she had set down the bowl safely onto the ground. She brought her knees up to her chest before taking a shaky breath, feeling utterly stupid for having a dumb movie bring back those many painful memories she had tried to bury. She felt even more embarrassed when she heard Thane stir from beside her, and she promptly turned her head away from him.
It was no use of course with his trained senses and bring all too familiar with the sound of constricted crying and although he wanted to pry as to what was wrong he knew that wasn't what she needed. Instead he approached the situation carefully yet he didn't hesitate to draw her into a tight embrace. "Breathe siha." He murmured and his breath on her ear sent shivers down her spine bit d he had more important things to worry about then whatever complicated feelings were arising now.
Instead she accepted it and sink into his arms, feeling mentally exhausted and somewhat gross as the tears stained her cheeks but evidently that wasn't enough to keep her up as she was drifting off in a matter of seconds.
