[Clarke's open palm explodes across his face so hard his ears are ringing, or maybe it's because he's stunned. He really shouldn't be, not when she already slapped him twice and has been this entire conversation, but somehow there's always room for Clarke Griffin to escalate.
Natsuno's hand flies to his chest like he's going to grab her wrist and yank away from his shirt, but doesn't. The hand drops and he ends up staring down at her furious expression. His own can be very charitably described as a glower, if he didn't look so miserable while at it.]
Why should anyone else decide if it's acceptable -
[The words dissolve into a frustrated growl mid-sentence, because the hypocrisy is starting to get hard to ignore. That's why, that's exactly why he didn't want to get attached again but did anyway, and this time they have the fucking gall to not disappoint him and actually fight like he is more important than anything - ]
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Natsuno's hand flies to his chest like he's going to grab her wrist and yank away from his shirt, but doesn't. The hand drops and he ends up staring down at her furious expression. His own can be very charitably described as a glower, if he didn't look so miserable while at it.]
Why should anyone else decide if it's acceptable -
[The words dissolve into a frustrated growl mid-sentence, because the hypocrisy is starting to get hard to ignore. That's why, that's exactly why he didn't want to get attached again but did anyway, and this time they have the fucking gall to not disappoint him and actually fight like he is more important than anything - ]
I want to agree with you. And I hate it.