antiOTP, Pansy

[cat_inthe_sun]

Jackrabbit is a little sad. Just a little. the teensiest bit.

He tried to be friendly to Pansy, but she didnt like him. He wasn't sure why. And that made him very sad.

Right now, he is sitting crosslegged in the hallway in front of his room, sewing up a flimsy.

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[parkinsonpink]

She must have made a wrong turn after leaving the kitchen, because as she rounds the corner she spots the very person she needs to keep away. That damned *twinge* is back, seeing his sad expression.

*begins to turn around, thinking he doesn't see her*

[cat_inthe_sun]

He looks up.

"Hello Pansy." he smiles.

[parkinsonpink]

*forces the uncomfortable feeling back; she shouldn't speak, she should just walk on by*

"...Jackrabbit."

[cat_inthe_sun]

He lifts up the flimsy.

"Would you like to wear it?"

[cat_inthe_sun]

He keeps his grip on her.

"Our times are not the same. Is body taboos, then? I tell you again, I meant nothing but to kiss you, because you please me and I wished to show you. Is our times, makes us communicate wrongly and for that I am sorry."

[parkinsonpink]

She hears his words, but the pain of his hold distracts her. "You're hurting me," she says through clenched teeth.

[cat_inthe_sun]

He lets go, bristling, fighting an urge jump up and down screaming in frustration.

In the House, they were allowed to do that if they wished. When you're mad, you have that excuse.

But he is not in the House. He is in the mansion.

So he points at her, as if to speak, but nothing comes out.

[parkinsonpink]

She rubs her wrist, looking at him warily as she backs away. She says nothing, but watches him. They aren't in his time, or hers; other than Obliviating him and leaving the mansion immediately, she doesn't know what to do without any repercussions.

*looking a little scared and very much torn*