[She pauses, arms crossed...then after a few seconds of silence picks her hat up off of her head, holding it in front of her.]
Alright, see this? I got this from my dad. He wore it back when he was still my age. [She points at the back, where it's ripped.] The first time my mom and dad fought, she did this to him. He told me before he met her, he'd never met anyone who could even touch him, and the same went for her. They were the strongest delinquent and martial artist in Japan.
Now when I was real young, my mom died. I don't really know what happened, or remember her, but...I feel like this kind of represents the two of 'em to me. Like a symbol of the bond the two of 'em shared. When I wear it, I always feel like the two of 'em are right by my side, supporting me.
So even though to you or anyone else it's just a damaged old hat, to me it's way more. If someone ever did anything to it, I'd tear 'em apart.
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[She pauses, arms crossed...then after a few seconds of silence picks her hat up off of her head, holding it in front of her.]
Alright, see this? I got this from my dad. He wore it back when he was still my age. [She points at the back, where it's ripped.] The first time my mom and dad fought, she did this to him. He told me before he met her, he'd never met anyone who could even touch him, and the same went for her. They were the strongest delinquent and martial artist in Japan.
Now when I was real young, my mom died. I don't really know what happened, or remember her, but...I feel like this kind of represents the two of 'em to me. Like a symbol of the bond the two of 'em shared. When I wear it, I always feel like the two of 'em are right by my side, supporting me.
So even though to you or anyone else it's just a damaged old hat, to me it's way more. If someone ever did anything to it, I'd tear 'em apart.