[ It's hard to speak, his voice hoarse, his eyes filled with damp, horrible tears, but his hands reach to grip at Tsurumaru's wrists, hard enough to hurt if he isn't careful. He wants to be careful, but he can't focus. ]
Denji told me what happened, when I died. But I've seen it now.
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[ It's hard to speak, his voice hoarse, his eyes filled with damp, horrible tears, but his hands reach to grip at Tsurumaru's wrists, hard enough to hurt if he isn't careful. He wants to be careful, but he can't focus. ]
Denji told me what happened, when I died. But I've seen it now.