[Chihaya throws her hands out to catch him as he sways a little, but the utter surprise on Maruki's face makes a giggle bubble out of her chest.]
Heehee, you look so cute all befuddled like that!
[For once she doesn't back down from saying so, so delighted she is with this situation. Though she smiles sheepishly as she finally answers his question. This confirms it then.]
No, no I don't think he does. We've never talked about it, at least. I didn't know until I came here.
[ Cute? Well, Chihaya might think he looks cuter then as he tilts his head at that, like a dog that doesn't understand the command it was just given. He's never been called cute in his shock and confusion before...
But that clears from his mind and expression swiftly as he fixes Chihaya with a look that's almost plaintive. ]
You ought to tell him that you've figured it out. I don't want to speak out of turn about anything, and...
[ And that must mean that Chihaya will see what he saw on Christmas Eve, won't it?
Akira told him, the day he arrived in this very garden, that those who saw it were only those most important to him. ]
And you two deserve to know you see one another for who you really are.
[Yeah, that made him like 20% cuter. Her grin grows but this time she holds back another laugh.]
It's ok, Maruki. I'm not going to press you.
[As much as she would like to, she's trying to remind herself to accept whatever she can get.]
You're right. Akira-san and I should probably get on the same page.
[But will they, is the question? So much time has passed and in comparison to all the other problems she knows Akira has, never mind the ones she doesn't, it would be an unnecessary stress to put that on him, right? After seeing how devastated he was at Maruki's loss, perhaps it is best not to rock the boat. The poor boy needs a break.
She directs him over gnarled root and loose branch, side stepping flowers dutifully as she goes. They're making good progress through the garden now, with more sunlight filtering through the trees.]
You seem so much happier, you know. I know it has been almost no time at all but... it looks good on you.
[Even as she is focusing on the path they are taking her words are still warm.]
[ The closer they get to the edge of the garden, the faster Maruki's heart beats; his mind won't stop racing with everyone he needs to see, everything he needs to set right.
He tries to corral his own thoughts, focus on the here and now – Chihaya, arm still linked warmly in his as they pick their way through the detritus of the garden, smile as warm as the autumn sun when he looks over to catch sight of it. ]
I am. Things aren't perfect, but...
[ He has to look away only to pay attention to his footfall through a particularly uneven path, careful to avoid a plant with prickly, twisting tendrils. ]
I was in so much pain. More than I ever would have let anyone know. Finally facing that, not being able to run from it... it's a convoluted path to happiness, but it's one I'm grateful to finally be able to walk.
[ Another glance over at her as he trusts the next few steps won't send him sprawling flat onto his face, and that gratitude shines through, radiates pure warmth right back at Chihaya. ]
It's exactly as your reading said it would be. Temperance, right?
[She's glad to see Maruki avoid any prickly plants, or plants in general- the last thing they need is getting sidelined by whatever mischief the garden is up to today.
It simultaneously breaks her heart and fills it to hear him speak of his pain. A sorrow that dogged his every step, haunted every smile, informed every decision, now lifted. He mentions her reading and she-
She-
She turns away for just a moment, feigning moving a wayward branch blocking their path as a pinprick of wetness springs to her eyes. When she turns back to him, nary a second lost, she looks no different from before.]
Yes. Balance is what it is best known for, that equilibrium free of any extremes, but some people also interpret it with themes of transformation. Being able to take different aspects and combine them into something harmonious and new.
[When she looks at Maruki she can see that as plain as day.]
You have an entire new life waiting for you back home. Obviously some of it was done with the help of the Phantom Thieves but it wouldn't work if you didn't want to move forward too.
[She squeezes his arm.]
I hope you remember to keep some of that energy for however long you stay here.
[ At the edge of the garden, that low stone wall that separates them from everything else Maruki must do, everyone he must see, every pain he inadvertently caused that he must now put right–
He stops and turns to Chihaya fully, hands landing on her slight shoulders. ]
I have a new life waiting for me here, too. I intend to make the most of it.
[ Every chance he's been given in a sacred gift that his former self never could have begun to dream of. Here in this reality, or back in the true one– no, Maruki won't waste a single second.
He draws Chihaya in then, wraps his arms around her to hug her gently, the warmth of his gratitude practically radiating from him. ]
Thank you. For everything... I really am so glad to get to see you again, Mifune.
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Wait–
[ Maruki practically trips over his own feet in his surprise, head whipping around to look at Chihaya so fast that he could swear his neck cracks. ]
You know that Kurusu-kun... does he know that you know!?
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Heehee, you look so cute all befuddled like that!
[For once she doesn't back down from saying so, so delighted she is with this situation. Though she smiles sheepishly as she finally answers his question. This confirms it then.]
No, no I don't think he does. We've never talked about it, at least. I didn't know until I came here.
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But that clears from his mind and expression swiftly as he fixes Chihaya with a look that's almost plaintive. ]
You ought to tell him that you've figured it out. I don't want to speak out of turn about anything, and...
[ And that must mean that Chihaya will see what he saw on Christmas Eve, won't it?
Akira told him, the day he arrived in this very garden, that those who saw it were only those most important to him. ]
And you two deserve to know you see one another for who you really are.
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It's ok, Maruki. I'm not going to press you.
[As much as she would like to, she's trying to remind herself to accept whatever she can get.]
You're right. Akira-san and I should probably get on the same page.
[But will they, is the question? So much time has passed and in comparison to all the other problems she knows Akira has, never mind the ones she doesn't, it would be an unnecessary stress to put that on him, right? After seeing how devastated he was at Maruki's loss, perhaps it is best not to rock the boat. The poor boy needs a break.
She directs him over gnarled root and loose branch, side stepping flowers dutifully as she goes. They're making good progress through the garden now, with more sunlight filtering through the trees.]
You seem so much happier, you know. I know it has been almost no time at all but... it looks good on you.
[Even as she is focusing on the path they are taking her words are still warm.]
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He tries to corral his own thoughts, focus on the here and now – Chihaya, arm still linked warmly in his as they pick their way through the detritus of the garden, smile as warm as the autumn sun when he looks over to catch sight of it. ]
I am. Things aren't perfect, but...
[ He has to look away only to pay attention to his footfall through a particularly uneven path, careful to avoid a plant with prickly, twisting tendrils. ]
I was in so much pain. More than I ever would have let anyone know. Finally facing that, not being able to run from it... it's a convoluted path to happiness, but it's one I'm grateful to finally be able to walk.
[ Another glance over at her as he trusts the next few steps won't send him sprawling flat onto his face, and that gratitude shines through, radiates pure warmth right back at Chihaya. ]
It's exactly as your reading said it would be. Temperance, right?
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It simultaneously breaks her heart and fills it to hear him speak of his pain. A sorrow that dogged his every step, haunted every smile, informed every decision, now lifted. He mentions her reading and she-
She-
She turns away for just a moment, feigning moving a wayward branch blocking their path as a pinprick of wetness springs to her eyes. When she turns back to him, nary a second lost, she looks no different from before.]
Yes. Balance is what it is best known for, that equilibrium free of any extremes, but some people also interpret it with themes of transformation. Being able to take different aspects and combine them into something harmonious and new.
[When she looks at Maruki she can see that as plain as day.]
You have an entire new life waiting for you back home. Obviously some of it was done with the help of the Phantom Thieves but it wouldn't work if you didn't want to move forward too.
[She squeezes his arm.]
I hope you remember to keep some of that energy for however long you stay here.
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He stops and turns to Chihaya fully, hands landing on her slight shoulders. ]
I have a new life waiting for me here, too. I intend to make the most of it.
[ Every chance he's been given in a sacred gift that his former self never could have begun to dream of. Here in this reality, or back in the true one– no, Maruki won't waste a single second.
He draws Chihaya in then, wraps his arms around her to hug her gently, the warmth of his gratitude practically radiating from him. ]
Thank you. For everything... I really am so glad to get to see you again, Mifune.