handtowels: (discontent ❄ breath)
Tōdō Takatora ([personal profile] handtowels) wrote in [community profile] thehometree 2015-04-04 10:22 pm (UTC)

Takatora halted his inspection and returned his attention back to Yoshitsugu, blinking at the (to his knowledge) sudden request.

"I'm not your trained pet," he said, with no actual bite.

Once he and Yoshitsugu had been perfectly in sync -- while those days were long gone he still knew his friend well enough to guess at Yoshitsugu's trail of thoughts, and --

He took a seat heavily as his mind reminded him of the enormity of the situation. He slouched forward over the table as though dragged down by the phantom weight of his thoughts. What if it was only an extremely realistic dream? His instincts said otherwise, but the fear was there. Abruptly, it felt like everything was spiralling out of his control. Though the truth was that it was long beyond that point, for better and for worse.

"Shit. What do we do?"

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