shaft | hotel: harrow

[ fair enough ]

Are you feeling anxious?

Anxious?

[she stares at him like he just said a word she doesn't understand.]

...No, hardly.

You were chewing your lip. I thought it might be a nervous habit.

Oh.

[she touches her lip like she's surprised by it.]

It is not...it is something I do when I am concentrating. [she coughs up a bit of olive green.]

[ ... ]

That so. Makes sense, you do seem as though you're always thinking.

But to you, I suppose I appear as some anxious wreck.

[that's not even what he said.]

So mistrusting. That's not quite what I said.

There's nothing with getting anxious after all that, in any case.

[she scowls slightly because she can't understand when someone is being nice.]

If you say so. I hold myself to higher standards.

Of repressing it? Can't say I don't understand that.

Yes, quite. It is important to repress such things, so that we don't behave irrationally.

[ oh he didn't expect her to just agree ]

... You have a point.

You don't think it comes at a cost?

[why wouldn't she agree she doesn't know there's anything bad about it.]

A cost...? Such as not weeping and carrying on excessively?

I meant more on your mental well-being.

I'm just curious. Shinobu seems to think it's important.

Shinobu does, you say?

[hmm.]

I understand, but I do not have exceptional emotional well-being to begin with, so I have adapted.

...

You're awfully frank about that.

...Yes. Why wouldn't I be? It is on my profile. I don't even particularly feel it is a disadvantage here. I will never be someone who claims they believe it will turn out alright in the end. I assume the worst, unless I take it upon myself to do something to improve our circumstances.