But forty minutes later, there's someone at the edge of the docks. Dithering at the wooden lip is a rather unkempt girl, her hair over-long and her sailor fuku ripped in several places. Most obviously along her left leg, where the skirt splits high on her thigh and teases two rows of hand carved tallies. The marks are old, but sit vivid and cruel between the fraying pleats.
Fukawa watches the other girl through large glasses, her expression knotted with unease.]
CW: self-harm mention (also just realized, should I use sakura or haruno in meta text?)
There's no answer.
But forty minutes later, there's someone at the edge of the docks. Dithering at the wooden lip is a rather unkempt girl, her hair over-long and her sailor fuku ripped in several places. Most obviously along her left leg, where the skirt splits high on her thigh and teases two rows of hand carved tallies. The marks are old, but sit vivid and cruel between the fraying pleats.
Fukawa watches the other girl through large glasses, her expression knotted with unease.]
... Y-you're that medic girl, right?