R-P!!
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Nagisa reaches out to fang timidly, not quite brave enough to touch him, “Are you ok? Please don’t cry…” he says in a soft, empathetic voice.
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Fang steps back some and hugs himself, “I’m sorry that this has to be cut short. I have to go to my… my dads house this weekend but he wants me over there early.” keeps looking at the ground. “I will try to get a hold of you when I am free again…”
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“Okay…” Nagisa looks to the ground as well, then looks back at Fang, “But…um, please don’t be sad, ok?”
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Fang glances at him long enough for him to see there was more fear in his eyes than sadness. Then he looks away again and turns walking out the door quickly.
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Nagisa walks a step after Fang almost reflexively but stops himself, knowing that even if he did go after him, he wouldn’t have enough tact to be able to help in any way.
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Fang walks down the sidewalk trying not to tremble but he fails miserably and he sits down on a bench and hugs himself letting his hair fall in his face again. “Please no…” He whispers to himself.
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Nagisa continues to stand in the music store, twitching and beginning to feel guilty, he couldn’t get Fang’s fearful expression out of his mind. He left the store at practically a run and found Fang rather quickly. “S-sorry, its none if my business, right?” he says, sounding flustered and clutching his arm, “b-but, um, i-if its scary, you don’t need to go, right? You can find another way, right?”
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Fang looks up at him then shakes his head, “My father and aunt made an agreement that on the weekends my father would have me and the rest of the week my aunt would have me since she lives closer to the school. I have no say in the matter.”
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“But-!” Nagisa starts, but not knowing how to continue, he sits dejectidly next to Fang, “um… Maybe you could stay at the college? I could ask Teacher and… Um… Well you seem really not happy and thats… It’s not good… And… Um…” he lets his head fall foreward, unable to continue
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Fang looks down again, “I wouldn’t have any place at the collage to stay. There is no more room in the dorms and we don’t have enough money anyways.”
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Nagisa nods, “but… I, um, had a classroom and I think its empty…” he takes out his phone “I can call Teacher and ask her…. I, um, think she’ll be fine with it, so if you want to…”
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Fang looks at him sadly, “He will just come looking for me.”
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Nagisa puts his phone away then buries his head in his hands, “…Then… there’s nothing we can do?”
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Fang looks down as tears form in his eyes, “I know.”
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“H-hey, don’t cry… Please don’t cry… Please…” Nagisa timidly touches Fang on the shoulder, “You can…um.. I’m sure there’s something. Just please don’t cry…”