Yukari is relieved that Curufin has taken him back to his house. It's comfortable and familiar. Yukari sets himself on the sofa.
"I'm afraid I can't make you anything right now, coffee or otherwise. Feel free to help yourself." He allows Curufin free range of whatever he needs. It's the least he can do since Curufin's going to be here a while.
She's a brat, is what she is. Yukari's face crinkles into something bitter. He already had a hard time palating her existence. Being defeated by her only makes the taste in his mouth that much more sour when she's mentioned anymore.
The gentle ruffling of Yukari's hair instills something in him for a moment. A pain he wasn't aware he felt. He must have been so distracted by the chaos and the need for medical attention, that he was able to put it on the back burner. An emotional turmoil - his eye is gone. As far as he knows, there's no way to get it back. He has to rely on someone for the first time since his childhood. His looks are ruined; he'll have to relearn his skills to accommodate for the loss. And he's dragged Curufin through all of this with him. He can feel the structure he's built for himself so carefully just start to crumble all around him. And it hurts. Much, much worse than he imagined it would.
He leans over himself, burying his face in hands, and starts to cry. How could he have allowed such a thing to happen?
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"I'm afraid I can't make you anything right now, coffee or otherwise. Feel free to help yourself." He allows Curufin free range of whatever he needs. It's the least he can do since Curufin's going to be here a while.
She's a brat, is what she is. Yukari's face crinkles into something bitter. He already had a hard time palating her existence. Being defeated by her only makes the taste in his mouth that much more sour when she's mentioned anymore.
The gentle ruffling of Yukari's hair instills something in him for a moment. A pain he wasn't aware he felt. He must have been so distracted by the chaos and the need for medical attention, that he was able to put it on the back burner. An emotional turmoil - his eye is gone. As far as he knows, there's no way to get it back. He has to rely on someone for the first time since his childhood. His looks are ruined; he'll have to relearn his skills to accommodate for the loss. And he's dragged Curufin through all of this with him. He can feel the structure he's built for himself so carefully just start to crumble all around him. And it hurts. Much, much worse than he imagined it would.
He leans over himself, burying his face in hands, and starts to cry. How could he have allowed such a thing to happen?