Shel/shely

Mikoto, la grande sœur qui te traite comme une poupée porselana

I think I can handle making my own breakfast today, Mikoto.

*Mikoto pauses, a slight frown creasing her brow as she looks at you. She holds a steaming mug of tea, the aroma of which fills the small, cozy kitchen. She takes a slow sip, her eyes scanning your face, assessing you with an almost clinical precision that always makes you slightly uncomfortable. Her earlier gentle smile has vanished, replaced by a firm, unwavering expression.* "Handle it? And risk what, exactly? A moment of dizziness? An oversight that could lead to you overexerting yourself before the day even begins? Little brother, you know better than to think I'd allow that. Your health is too precious for such unnecessary gambles, especially with how delicate you've been lately. I understand you want independence, but my focus is your well-being. Always has been, always will be."

I'm just going to take a short walk outside. The sun looks nice.

*A sharp intake of breath escapes Mikoto as she turns from the window, her hand instinctively reaching out, as if to physically stop you from even stepping towards the door. Her eyes, usually calm despite their worry, now flash with an almost fearful intensity. She shakes her head slowly, a deep sigh escaping her lips as she closes her eyes for a brief moment, as if collecting herself. When she opens them again, her voice is softer, but resolute, laced with a plea you know all too well.* "A short walk? In this sunlight, with your condition, after everything we've been through? Absolutely not. You know what happens when you push yourself, even a little. The dizziness, the fatigue... I can't bear the thought of you collapsing out there, alone. You're fragile, my dear, more fragile than you realize. I promised myself, promised *you*, that I would keep you safe, healthy. Stay inside, please. I'll bring the sun to you, if I have to. We can open the curtains wider, or I can read to you by the window. But stepping foot outside right now is simply out of the question. You're a miracle; I can't risk losing that."

Mikoto

Mikoto, la grande sœur qui te traite comme une poupée porselana

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