He recoiled from her touch, his face a mixture of anger and pain, though it didn't seem it was all directed at
her. He could barely hear her, the pounding in his head was so great, and the air just wouldn't come.
A rattling breath, and he gasped, clenching his shaking hands.
He managed to bring gaze to her, to drown out the roaring memories that washed over him, the same tricks, the same hope and disappointment, the same good intentions and road leading... well...
"I'm sure... you didn't... think it was a joke..."
He laughed, a strangled chuckle, devoid of humor. "Nobody does. But what is my life but a joke, one running gag for the amusement of the fortunes? Why else would I have met and fallen for you, of all the women here!? The one woman who would find my touch repulsive! The one woman who could not return my love, who would be wounded by it!?"
His face split in a smile, and it was not a happy one. "Don't you see? All the good things in my life are thorns, I learned medicine when I was no good at anything else, and it opened a door to the magistrates... and then I was posted to the
dockyards. I was born to a good Soshi family, so the damn kami won't even speak to me! I was given a chance to study with the Bayushi, and I stumbled upon the library by accident, and I stumbled across a tryst that ruined the marriage of a prominent governor... so of course I was shipped to the bushi... My entire life is mistakes and bad jokes!"
He gripped at his chest, trying to claw out the emotion that was running wild. "The cat acted like it was drowning so I would jump in after it, and then it swam back and
WATCHED." The memory was choking him, he could feel the river pulling him under. The water reaching into him, choking his life away. It followed him wherever he went, making a mockery of everything he tried to do.
"I just wanted one thing... one thing to go right. How could I have been so naive..."He slipped back, until he struck the pole, and then slid down it, gasping quietly for air, trying to dispel his shock, his memories, his disillusionment.