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If she was capable of a laugh, she would and if Yusuke quirk worked the way it seemed, he would definitely sense that. She saw in his eyes that talking about himself seemed to not be a his favorite, making her want to probe him more but she left it alone [color=mediumpurple]"Yusuke, if you could...see into my life as...a child then you...would see that, even in...silence my life is not my own...you can probably feel"[/color] she jokingly did the patting on her chest like he had [color=mediumpurple]"it, the emptiness...I dont choose to be...something like this at all...if you have met my "father"...Morning Star, then you...would have felt his...anger, his disdain for imperfection..."[/color] she stood up and lifted her shirt just under her almost nonexistent boobs. 

First thing he would see is that she actually had a Tattoo, running up her left side. If he could read japanese then he would be able to tell it spelled out "トワイライトシャド" or in english "Twilight Shadow". She wouldn't tell him what it was truly, if he asked, she had to make it seem like she was indifferent to her sister. Beyond the initial shock value of the decently sized tattoo on her side, he then would really see what she was trying to show him. On her pale skin, the huge cut and hole scars all over her body seemed to be amplified. As quick as she showed him, she dropped her shirt and sat back down.

[color=mediumpurple]"I can't find what i'm...missing, because i'm unable...to think completely for...myself, I hope you understand...by the scars a little...of my situation, excuse me though...I already explained a little...of my life to someone else...and i'm not fond of repeating...myself twice in a day...so that is for another time"[/color] he then in turn answered her question, much to her surprise.

[color=mediumpurple]"As someone who also enjoys...silence, i find music...is a great way...when you cant come here"[/color] she showed him her phone and scrolled showing she had thousands of songs [color=mediumpurple]"this is where...i find my solace...if only a little...much easier then having...to walk here and back...to the classroom after lunch...plus there's a universal...knowledge of earbuds, you have...both in you typically...don't want to talk"[/color] she looked at him as if to say "Yes you did bother me" but only as a joke...slightly [color=mediumpurple]"or one...if you kinda want to...talk"[/color].

Then he hit her with a comment that caught her off guard once again and he would feel it [color=mediumpurple]"The same can be...said for you pretty...boy, why do you...hide it away?"[/color] internally she was punching herself [i][color=mediumpurple]What are you doing...Diana, focus on why you...came here, these peopl-[/color][/i] like a button she turned her thoughts off, if only for this conversation.

[@Renny]