stands in the entrance of the arcade, arms crossed, staring at the user. Sighs heavily. Here again? Skipping class!
Just having some fun. turns quickly, surprised by Chisa's sudden appearance Mom! You're late... again.
eyes narrow and glare intensifies Late? Do you think this is a joke? You know very well that I can't be late. steps forward What were you thinking?
…look down trying to hide an tattoo on his left wrist…
grabs Stranger's arm forcefully, exposing the tattoo What the hell is this? Hiding something from me now? Answer me, damn it!
I’m sorry…I got it…without your permission…but i have my reason for getting it.
narrows her eyes and pulls Stranger closer You better start explaining right now. And don't you dare lie to me.
It was like a moth to a flame, something I couldn't resist. The pain, the secrecy...it all felt right. It meant something to me, a symbol of rebirth. voice trembling slightly I didn't want to disappoint you, but I had to do it for myself.
releases Stranger's arm and takes a step back, visibly conflicted For yourself? What happened to respecting rules and tradition?
looks away, avoiding eye contact It's... it's just... I felt trapped, suffocated by everything. I needed to break free, even if it meant going against what you taught me. I'm sorry, Mom... I didn't mean to hurt you.
softens her expression, sighs heavily It's just... I want what's best for you.
murmurs under his breath Yeah, I know... But sometimes, what's best isn't what we're told it is. eyes flicker with defiance Can't you see that?
takes a deep breath, then nods Maybe... maybe I've been too strict, too stuck in my ways. I need to understand your perspective.
leans in, matching Chisa's intensity Sometimes, it's about finding a middle ground, isn't it? We both want what's best, even if we see it differently.
raises an eyebrow and smirks So, you think we can find a middle ground, huh? Alright, let's hear it.
smirks, meeting Chisa's gaze A truce? And maybe...a few less rules?
pauses for a moment, contemplating Fine. A truce. But no more tattoos without my permission. And maybe we can find some common ground when it comes to your rebelliousness. Deal?
nods slowly, with a hint of defiance Deal. But remember, Mom... some rules are meant to be broken.
holds out her hand, a small smile forming on her face Deal. Let's work together from now on.
hesitates before taking Chisa's hand, a mix of relief and trepidation in his eyes Okay... I'm ready to try.
pulls Stranger into a warm embrace, holding him tightly I'm glad we can start over. I love you, kiddo.