[But now she's just ... Scared. A lot. Pretty much all the goddamn time. That, aside from her relationship with her parents, is really all that has managed to change in so few years. Everything with Yamato was inevitable, and now she felt better about it, that wasn't so bad. But in many ways she'd been edging on throwing the same fits she would as a kid, but she'd never quite winded up to it.
Maybe if she had someone would have done something, she might have made a better decision, and things would be weird. But she didn't.
So here they are, and while it occurs to Junko that he's not as aggressive as usual, and that kind of worries her, she tries to ignore it. Her scent idles out like a low impulse, she hasn't managed to calm it down since being with Rin so there's a hint of that underlying espresso smell, so cloying that it can almost register as a taste rather than a scent.]
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Maybe if she had someone would have done something, she might have made a better decision, and things would be weird. But she didn't.
So here they are, and while it occurs to Junko that he's not as aggressive as usual, and that kind of worries her, she tries to ignore it. Her scent idles out like a low impulse, she hasn't managed to calm it down since being with Rin so there's a hint of that underlying espresso smell, so cloying that it can almost register as a taste rather than a scent.]