[the protest speeds pass her lips before she could have a chance to reel it back in, and tuck in a casket somewhere. but with that out, jinx has no choice but to finish that statement, and she peers at her father with a doleful gleam in her eyes.]
You and Vander... shouldn't have died. The two of you were brothers and...— and families should stick together. Even when things go to steeping shit.
[such a gross imagery, yet it best describes how terrible things went for her fathers. a fate that was worse than ordinary shit. the bluenette shifts in the bathtub again to get a better look at silco, and to rest a gentle hand over his.]
He's not here to apologize... or maybe he is. Somewhere out there. But if he's not, then I wanna apologize for him. ... I'm sorry for what he's done to you, and how he lost his cool. He took my mom's death pretty hard and... just.
[jinx can't pretend to know what vander was thinking during that time and can only vaguely recite what was written in the letter. nevertheless, she squeezes her father's hand with her wet one before slanting over to plant a light kiss on it.]
Not gonna ask for forgiveness, it won't make much of a difference... especially after how long ago this was. But. I'm really sorry, Silco.
action; cw:nudity
[the protest speeds pass her lips before she could have a chance to reel it back in, and tuck in a casket somewhere. but with that out, jinx has no choice but to finish that statement, and she peers at her father with a doleful gleam in her eyes.]
You and Vander... shouldn't have died. The two of you were brothers and...— and families should stick together. Even when things go to steeping shit.
[such a gross imagery, yet it best describes how terrible things went for her fathers. a fate that was worse than ordinary shit. the bluenette shifts in the bathtub again to get a better look at silco, and to rest a gentle hand over his.]
He's not here to apologize... or maybe he is. Somewhere out there. But if he's not, then I wanna apologize for him. ... I'm sorry for what he's done to you, and how he lost his cool. He took my mom's death pretty hard and... just.
[jinx can't pretend to know what vander was thinking during that time and can only vaguely recite what was written in the letter. nevertheless, she squeezes her father's hand with her wet one before slanting over to plant a light kiss on it.]
Not gonna ask for forgiveness, it won't make much of a difference... especially after how long ago this was. But. I'm really sorry, Silco.