[ It's easier than he thought, to sink into Nanami's arms and let himself relax there, to feel safe. No matter what he remembers, Nanami is here right now, alive and breathing, if wounded and damaged. It makes him feel sick, but...
But. They're surviving.
They're okay.
Bowing his head, he breathes in, harsh, before he shakes it. ]
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But. They're surviving.
They're okay.
Bowing his head, he breathes in, harsh, before he shakes it. ]
Mm, no. I want to do what you want to do.