sis and shamed

Tlukitty: Sis was finally off-duty for today [catching up on practical applications augh!], and had been wandering around the ship this fine evening, looking for something to do other than go back to her room and read more occult texts. Her wandering has brought her near a quiet corner though...

Fabulous Doctor: Within the corner sat al child, his body hunched over and his head resting in his knees. His inhuman-bloodline was obvious from the color of his hair, a deep purple with some strands being much brighter. An obvious bit of sobbing indicated the fact that he was crying.

Tlukitty: Oh, fuck. This kid. She's pretty sure she's seen him around, and certainly heard the rumors. Fae-blooded, absolutely the last kinda person she'd want to associate with. Sis starts to wander farther away but...
Wait. Fuck. He's crying. And can't be any older than baby brother...
Welp.
Sis sighed and came over, sitting down next to him. She hesitates to touch him but... "Hey. What's wrong?" She keeps her voice soft and gentle, if ever-so-slightly muffled behind the fold of her scarf she keeps over her nose and mouth sometimes.

Fabulous Doctor: He doesn't look over, just pulls away from her, leaning his head against the wall, "Umfine." He says through the crying.

Tlukitty: "Ratshit you are." She doesn't move, letting him pull away. "You're... ah, fuck, what was it, Son of the Red Lion or somethin' like that, right?"

Fabulous Doctor: "/Shamed/" He says quietly, making sure to point out that part, "Jus leaveh... don't want ohthers to see you with me..."

Tlukitty: "Well I don't see anything to be a/shamed/ of here. From what I've seen you're a pretty hard worker. Do your mama proud." She digs around in one of her pockets, she's fairly sure she'd stuffed a snack in there during lunch...

Fabulous Doctor: "Mama wouldn't care anyways, even if she wasn't dead." He says quietly, sniffing a few times, "I'm just the child of a monster."

Tlukitty: While normally she'd agree, the sniffling tugs her heartstrings. "Well that's hardly -your- fault. You don't get to pick your parents." She finally finds it, a stuffed pepper from somewhere. "Here. Eat this. You'll feel better." She offers it, still carefully giving him his space.

Fabulous Doctor: He just keeps scooted over, "Just go away. The others'll just think less of you if you're nice to me." He sniffs a few more times, "They shoulda just left me back home..." More sniffs, sniff sniff.

Tlukitty: "Let 'em. The Captain trusts you, that's a reason for everybody else to. If they're gonna thumb their noses at me for listening to good judgement they can go suck f- demon cock."

Fabulous Doctor: He slowly moves back over to her, and leans into her with his head, hiding his eyes on her shoulder as he cries a little more. The poor kid definetly needs someone, and clings to her arm like a kid to their mother's.

Tlukitty: You hear that tinkling little sound? That's Sis's heart shattering into a million little bitty pieces. She turns, putting the pepper aside, and wraps her arms around him. "Shh shh shh. You're alright." She pets his hair, resting her cheek on top of his head. "Big sister's got you." He could probably slide into her lap if he wanted to.

Fabulous Doctor: He doesn't slide /that/ close, but he does cling to her, his little tears dampening her shoulder. It's... quite heartbreaking.

Tlukitty: And now he's got /her/ sniffling too and rubbing his back soothingly. "There, there, it's alright." She keeps her voice steady through pure force of will, and rocks him slightly. "Shhh..."

Fabulous Doctor: He gets those little hiccups from trying to stop the sobs, his tears slowing down the littlest it from her contact.

Tlukitty: "You can cry it out." She murmurs against his hair, pulling the scarf down so that it's not trapped between their heads. "It's okay. You're fine. I'm here." She squeezes him lightly.

Fabulous Doctor: He buries his head more between her arm and her torso, muffling his cries even more as he goes back to sobbing.

Fabulous Doctor: As she hums the lullaby he slowly begins slowing down a little, in his sobbing and crying. Eventually he quiets completely, and seems to have actually fallen asleep.

Tlukitty: She doesn't move him, sniffling a bit now and wiping her eyes on her scarf.

Fabulous Doctor: He keeps moving his head closer despite being asleep, and sobs more even in his sleep.

Tlukitty: "Shhh..." She runs a hand through his hair lightly. "Shh shh shh..."

Fabulous Doctor: His sleep is obviously fitful, regardless, but it calms down a bit.

Tlukitty: She holds him close, closing her eyes and sort of pretending he's actually her baby brother.

Fabulous Doctor: Soft murmurings can be heard, but otherwise he stops sobbing eventually, and just lays against her.

Tlukitty: After a while she gets a grip on herself and looks down at him, idly playing with his hair. "Heh. No bigger than baby brother, are you? Might even be younger..." She sighed, shifting around carefully to get more comfortable. "Even fell asleep on me."

Fabulous Doctor: As she shifts around, his grip becomes a little tighter, as if he was scared she was going to run off.

Tlukitty: "It's alright honey, I'm not going anywhere." She murmured, hugging him a little tighter.

Fabulous Doctor: The poor kid obviously had experienced being left like that before, and keeps holding tighter.

Tlukitty: She rested her chin on his head again. "... Poor baby." She just can't let him keep being bullied like this. She'd be an awful person.

Fabulous Doctor: Every few minutes he began quivering again, before quieting down. If she bothered to look over him she'd see he was more than just emotioanlly abused, and definetly was bruised from something.

Tlukitty: She does, and finds herself getting angry. Any Lookshyan knows how to fight, but these don't look like training bruises. "I'm going to be having /words/ with some people." She growled to herself, shifting a little and holding him more protectively.