Jinju
She comes, of course she does. They might not be on best terms, but he still is her father. Yes, he’s her leader too, but before that, he’s one of the two adults who raised her. Jinju loved him and looked up to him. Like any child whose father is their hero. She’s old enough to not make those silly comparisons, but that doesn’t change how she thinks of him. Or that she cares about him and that she very much needs his attention and approval.
Jinju wants to move up close to him, to settle herself at his side like she had done as a child. Perhaps he did no longer have wings to hide her – and she doesn’t feel like hiding anymore either – but she missed the comfort, the closeness. Was it that bad to get an occasional hug from your dad? She didn’t think so. However, she’s not quite ready to be turn down again. So instead of settling herself at his side, she keeps distance between them. ”Hi dad” she murmurs softly, before slipping to the background while waiting for the others.
One by one they come. She watches them silently, trying to keep the look upon her features as neutral as possible. She didn’t come to make problems, to start another argument. Though she wants to, once he talk about her mother. Jinju gasps softly and her ruby eyes widen in surprise. Did she really hear that right?
There are so many questions she wants to ask, but none of them make it past her lips. They weren’t meant for her to ask. Whatever happened to her parents isn’t her business, but she still wants to. She wants to know. But most of all, she wants to know if hé’s okay, if her mother is okay. Soon Jinju’s eyes search the crowd for the familiar face of Romek, wondering why her dad had called him out.
Jinju wants to move up close to him, to settle herself at his side like she had done as a child. Perhaps he did no longer have wings to hide her – and she doesn’t feel like hiding anymore either – but she missed the comfort, the closeness. Was it that bad to get an occasional hug from your dad? She didn’t think so. However, she’s not quite ready to be turn down again. So instead of settling herself at his side, she keeps distance between them. ”Hi dad” she murmurs softly, before slipping to the background while waiting for the others.
One by one they come. She watches them silently, trying to keep the look upon her features as neutral as possible. She didn’t come to make problems, to start another argument. Though she wants to, once he talk about her mother. Jinju gasps softly and her ruby eyes widen in surprise. Did she really hear that right?
There are so many questions she wants to ask, but none of them make it past her lips. They weren’t meant for her to ask. Whatever happened to her parents isn’t her business, but she still wants to. She wants to know. But most of all, she wants to know if hé’s okay, if her mother is okay. Soon Jinju’s eyes search the crowd for the familiar face of Romek, wondering why her dad had called him out.