[ the cock of his head sets the ears bobbing crookedly, inquisitively, even.
sometimes, looking at yuji was like (so he surmises, having never been) peering into the ocean deeps. what unknowable titans lay beyond the surface light? what debris transformed the landscape of yuji’s incandescent soul into the tormented thing it is now? ]
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sometimes, looking at yuji was like (so he surmises, having never been) peering into the ocean deeps. what unknowable titans lay beyond the surface light? what debris transformed the landscape of yuji’s incandescent soul into the tormented thing it is now? ]
I wish to. Of course I wish to.
[ like there was ever any question about it. ]