I bite my lip at Genta's confusion. It's hard to explain, since I don't even know the whole story myself yet. I pull my uniform jacket back over my harness, just in case of unsavory passers-by.
I wince a little when Genta shouts at his Takeru, but I can't help the fond little grin that tweaks at the corner of my mouth. I should probably get this Takeru together with Hiromu, I think they could learn a lot from one another.
"Please, ShinkenRed-san, please don't blame yourself for this." I say quietly, hoping he has the sense enough to listen to Genta, but offering my opinion at the same time.
"Genta, I..." How do I explain the self-proclaimed right hand to Messiah masquerading around with my face?
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Date: 2012-09-15 03:49 pm (UTC)I wince a little when Genta shouts at his Takeru, but I can't help the fond little grin that tweaks at the corner of my mouth. I should probably get this Takeru together with Hiromu, I think they could learn a lot from one another.
"Please, ShinkenRed-san, please don't blame yourself for this." I say quietly, hoping he has the sense enough to listen to Genta, but offering my opinion at the same time.
"Genta, I..." How do I explain the self-proclaimed right hand to Messiah masquerading around with my face?