[ This is not the message that has been groomed and beaten into Majima. He has been marked and shamed and he deserves the punishment for prizing anything above the family. It niggles in the back of her mind: what they have been told that they are. Dog, property, weapon.
Goromi pushes the thoughts to one side. It's not her concern, she does not have to be Majima right now. His torment is not part of this costume. Her good eye relaxes, lashes lowered and long with mascara. ]
Now, ain't that sweet. Ya sound kinda sentimental, Mister Archer.
[ She smiles faintly, lifts a hand to his shoulder and plays with the fabric of his shirt. ]
Ya wanna see the whole tattoo, huh? Gonna help me with my dress?
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Goromi pushes the thoughts to one side. It's not her concern, she does not have to be Majima right now. His torment is not part of this costume. Her good eye relaxes, lashes lowered and long with mascara. ]
Now, ain't that sweet. Ya sound kinda sentimental, Mister Archer.
[ She smiles faintly, lifts a hand to his shoulder and plays with the fabric of his shirt. ]
Ya wanna see the whole tattoo, huh? Gonna help me with my dress?