she stumbles back from the first punch, about to fall over before Ichirin hugs her. and then more punching. Murasa isn't even sure how to react at first, too stunned to put up her arms to block any of them.
the hugs leave a more painful ache than the punches, somehow. after a brief moment she returns the last one, wrapping her arms around Ichirin and holding her close.]
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she stumbles back from the first punch, about to fall over before Ichirin hugs her. and then more punching. Murasa isn't even sure how to react at first, too stunned to put up her arms to block any of them.
the hugs leave a more painful ache than the punches, somehow. after a brief moment she returns the last one, wrapping her arms around Ichirin and holding her close.]
... I- I'm sorry. I didn't mean it.