@logosmanteia ( prompt )
to eishia, from zanka
“ whenever we talk , i feel like there’s a lot more going on inside you than you ever let anyone see . ”
there’s a nervousness when he says that, nails all but digging into her palms. she can’t bring herself to look at zanka. how is she supposed to when she can’t even get a grip over her abilities. she just keeps disappointing people.
august, supports her, knows her, trusts in her abilities. but how is she supposed to— a tremble begin in knees, traveling up to chin. blinking several times, irises darting about, never quite making it back up to the other cleaner. how could she?
Zanka was always so sure, capable, even when the odds weren’t in favor of him winning.
❝ uhm, it’s, just nerves I think? even now she’s not sure. ❞ it’s not a total lie. she wants to reach out, riyo always has such kind things to say too. perhaps… maybe he’d understand too.
there’s a sharp inhale. ❝ It’s just that I, think about things, and I feel like I’m not doing well enough, progressing enough, everyone is trying to get better, to improve… but I don't want to burden anyone with these thoughts. I don't want to be a weight that discourages someone by trying to help me. i need to do it on my own. ❞
i want to. but I’m stuck here. the part she can’t speak out loud. grip tightens to her skirts, tears stinging her eye but not quite threatening to pour over.
how was she supposed to face anyone with where she is.
❝ S - SORRY ! I might've done it anyways... ❞