We're honoring the dead, in our own way. You're not holding onto this just to grieve - it's okay.
[ it isn't some mausoleum, kept pristine and unchanged for years. it's a mark to remember yakumo by, the choice he made. the way he died making his own choice, one last time: protecting the person he loves.
wenzhou puts his arms around him, same as he had last night, and without question... he just holds him, chin propped on his head. ]
[ he just. takes a very deep breath. the hug is good, he feels like if he stays like this for a little bit, the overwhelming urge to run and hide will disappear. ]
Thanks, Wenzhou...
[ he readjusts, just to hug him a little tighter, fingers trembling because damn if he didn't just watch yakumo get fucking vored by a 20 foot python. ]
I just... wanna keep it for a while. A little while.
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[ it isn't some mausoleum, kept pristine and unchanged for years. it's a mark to remember yakumo by, the choice he made. the way he died making his own choice, one last time: protecting the person he loves.
wenzhou puts his arms around him, same as he had last night, and without question... he just holds him, chin propped on his head. ]
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Thanks, Wenzhou...
[ he readjusts, just to hug him a little tighter, fingers trembling because damn if he didn't just watch yakumo get fucking vored by a 20 foot python. ]
I just... wanna keep it for a while. A little while.