[Manabu lifts his head, needing to do a little double-take to notice the shrinking of space and change of position. he blinks up at Grey, eyes wet and brow knit with the effort it's taking to keep it together, and his lip quivers a little despite it.
oh...meeting...]
I was...a mess then, too. [his mouth twitches, and he looks down, his stomach feeling strange.] You probably have the worst impression of me, heh... And you're always...dragging me out of a fire.
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[Manabu lifts his head, needing to do a little double-take to notice the shrinking of space and change of position. he blinks up at Grey, eyes wet and brow knit with the effort it's taking to keep it together, and his lip quivers a little despite it.
oh...meeting...]
I was...a mess then, too. [his mouth twitches, and he looks down, his stomach feeling strange.] You probably have the worst impression of me, heh... And you're always...dragging me out of a fire.