[ This is curiosity, he tells himself, as he cloaks himself in camouflage to follow around this new person with who he considers his commander. He's curious about who this is. Where he's from. Why he hasn't seen him around. Why Clarke is so friendly with him. Why Clarke is so happy, suddenly. Why she's guiding him around. This isn't jealousy. This is curiosity. Just because Clarke is with someone he's never seen before and being so kind and friendly with him and smiling doesn't mean he's jealous. He's curious. That's it.
If there are shadows in places there shouldn't be, it's nothing to worry about. Everything is okay! Mizuki is telling himself this.
After some consideration and quiet investigation, he can put together that this is probably someone from Clarke's home. It doesn't make that festering obsessiveness he feels die down any, but he can at least pretend it does. He's a little upset he's never heard about this person before. He's a little upset that someone is making Clarke this happy when he's hardly gotten his own smiles out of her. But just a little. That's okay, though. Thus once they are distracted by something or other, Mizuki decides he's fine to leave here. If he's a friend, then Clarke is okay. So he uncloaks and turns on a heel to go back to more fun, distracting things that don't involve following around the person he's most grossly attached to.
Until he's suddenly being called after. Cool, cool, cool. No, this is fine, he can be nonchalant about this. For a moment, he fiddles with the umbrella in his hand, and then finally makes his way (back) over to Clarke and Bellamy. He puts on the usual smile — warm, friendly, and filled with positivity. ]
Hallo, hallo~. I'm Mizuki! [ He's too busy twisting his umbrella around in his hands for a handshake, but he does give a slight bow of his head. ] It's nice to meet you!
so far from a savior but he's here (cw for his yucky obsessiveness)
If there are shadows in places there shouldn't be, it's nothing to worry about. Everything is okay! Mizuki is telling himself this.
After some consideration and quiet investigation, he can put together that this is probably someone from Clarke's home. It doesn't make that festering obsessiveness he feels die down any, but he can at least pretend it does. He's a little upset he's never heard about this person before. He's a little upset that someone is making Clarke this happy when he's hardly gotten his own smiles out of her. But just a little. That's okay, though. Thus once they are distracted by something or other, Mizuki decides he's fine to leave here. If he's a friend, then Clarke is okay. So he uncloaks and turns on a heel to go back to more fun, distracting things that don't involve following around the person he's most grossly attached to.
Until he's suddenly being called after. Cool, cool, cool. No, this is fine, he can be nonchalant about this. For a moment, he fiddles with the umbrella in his hand, and then finally makes his way (back) over to Clarke and Bellamy. He puts on the usual smile — warm, friendly, and filled with positivity. ]
Hallo, hallo~. I'm Mizuki! [ He's too busy twisting his umbrella around in his hands for a handshake, but he does give a slight bow of his head. ] It's nice to meet you!