[To grieve was to admit he was gone, to admit that she was all alone again, that she had lost the one person who was really her family, who she was just beginning to understand. To grieve was to dishonor him, because Byakuya would have wanted her to be stoic in public, and do her grieving in private, as he had.
She was silent, nearly motionless, though she was tense as a wire.]
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Date: 2010-09-24 07:10 am (UTC)She was silent, nearly motionless, though she was tense as a wire.]