[ It isn't her memory, but the look in this Hak's eyes gives her the chills. And to see it from a friend, someone you dreamed after—oh, does that ache. Hilda is made of tougher stuff, but she knows that Won is too, and that he wouldn't die for Sharon even when he understood her so keenly.
She'd related to that; they both survived where Kano had died. They've both lived since then, and she doesn't sense that resolve faltering in the face of anything. But this... how much would it take for someone like Won to reach for harm, for someone he's already lost?
It's a difficult thing to watch. It stirs unpleasant questions in herself.
She gets up, floating over to him before she gently rests her hand against his arm. ]
Won... [ she's not sure she's ever seen him this sort of rattled. ] Are you okay?
[though for once - it may not sound so entirely convincing. soo-won pauses underneath her touch and he doesn't pull away but - she'll be able to feel it. the way that he's so very tense, as though it is taking great effort to keep himself together, to even present the image of being okay.
but his voice is saddened and his head is bowed, if only to make it harder to see his expression.]
.... it is nothing that I don't understand.
[nothing that he doesn't feel as though he fails to deserve.
if someone so important hates him - then it's something that he'll carry, too.]
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She'd related to that; they both survived where Kano had died. They've both lived since then, and she doesn't sense that resolve faltering in the face of anything. But this... how much would it take for someone like Won to reach for harm, for someone he's already lost?
It's a difficult thing to watch. It stirs unpleasant questions in herself.
She gets up, floating over to him before she gently rests her hand against his arm. ]
Won... [ she's not sure she's ever seen him this sort of rattled. ] Are you okay?
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[though for once - it may not sound so entirely convincing. soo-won pauses underneath her touch and he doesn't pull away but - she'll be able to feel it. the way that he's so very tense, as though it is taking great effort to keep himself together, to even present the image of being okay.
but his voice is saddened and his head is bowed, if only to make it harder to see his expression.]
.... it is nothing that I don't understand.
[nothing that he doesn't feel as though he fails to deserve.
if someone so important hates him - then it's something that he'll carry, too.]