he sits rounds the table and sits, scooting the chair a little back so he can cross his ankles in front of him. half-blind or not, amami is unmistakable to him. that green hair, that aloofness, that voice... he leans back in his chair too, hands balled in his lap. )
...You don't remember me, do YOU.
( this also isn't a question, because if amami did, he'd probably react a little differently, he thinks. especially considering what they spoke about, what amami had done, what natsume has shown how he feels, what... )
Did the you of the past leave little record for you aGAIN?
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he sits rounds the table and sits, scooting the chair a little back so he can cross his ankles in front of him. half-blind or not, amami is unmistakable to him. that green hair, that aloofness, that voice... he leans back in his chair too, hands balled in his lap. )
...You don't remember me, do YOU.
( this also isn't a question, because if amami did, he'd probably react a little differently, he thinks. especially considering what they spoke about, what amami had done, what natsume has shown how he feels, what... )
Did the you of the past leave little record for you aGAIN?