Date: 2023-02-19 03:28 am (UTC)
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[Lavi places his hands back on the counter, glancing at the menu, then he turns fully around to face her.]

Don't apologize. Not for that.

'Sides, you wouldn't have had to say anything if I pressed Four harder with the search.

Date: 2023-02-20 01:58 am (UTC)
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...We've all got things we don't want anyone to know about.

[Regardless of what they are. So Lavi can understand that desire, even if all of his scars on the inside. And isn't he lucky, that he hadn't had to show his during the strip search? He knows that, and a well of guilt opens up inside of him at the realization.]

But I'm sorry that you had to show yours, Tuuri. I know that you're pretty emotionally stable -- you're mature in ways most of us can't even manage or do for complete strangers, and you've been like that time and time again.

...So however ugly your mark is, I know that it's serious just from how you reacted.

Date: 2023-02-22 03:32 am (UTC)
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[it doesn't explain her reaction, but it explains something about her, which Lavi appreciates. he shakes his head slowly,]

Just that humans can turn into them when they get infected, and that some are immune?

Date: 2023-02-22 03:59 am (UTC)
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[. . .

Lavi takes this in, quiet. The pieces of clicking together -- steadily, slowly, and yet he thinks they're still adding up to the picture in his mind, of whenever Tuuri touches her shoulder, her soft answer in Finnish when he'd asked her if they were scars.]


...Is that what happened to you?

[he thinks he knows the answer, but he asks anyway, because he has to confirm.]

Date: 2023-02-23 06:41 am (UTC)
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[. . .

This is really one of the few occasions where Lavi wishes he wasn't right. They're all dead, yes, and some of them have died horrifically, but it hurts in a different way, to hear Tuuri admit this, when she didn't have to in the first place. That the trial could affect so much more than just the killer and the victim, that it's waves could touch traumas unrelated.

He gently lifts a hand, hesitates, then reaches over to press it on the top of Tuuri's head.]


...I'm sorry.

Date: 2023-02-23 04:43 pm (UTC)
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[Lavi knows a thing or two about smiles. He has one for every occasion, all of them similarly distasteful, every one a different fabrication. He knows the kind of smiles that hide and the ones that lie, and the ones that are meant to comfort anyone else but them.]

...We can still change it, but that doesn't mean it didn't happen.

[Or maybe they'll forget, once they go back. If they go back. Fate isn't set in stone, huh? But what would change if Lavi went back?

His hand moves gently, not so much a pet as it is a stroke.]


You've got the scars, Tuuri. They're a part of you, and that's not a bad thing. Just makes up who you are, yeah?

Date: 2023-02-25 06:30 am (UTC)
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...Yeah, I understand that now.

[there's fear, and there's also Trauma?]

Your worst fears were realized. You died the way people have been saying could happen your entire life. And now you're here, in this place that's constantly reminding us that we're dead.

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