[He straightens up, rubbing under the bridge of his nose to hide any sort of emotion he might have had while his back was turned. If there was one thing he didn't want to let on, it was how heavy this hit him.
As if that wasn't already obvious.]
What if I needed you to heal me?
[Hide your real feelings with jokes: the Kaneda edition.]
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[He straightens up, rubbing under the bridge of his nose to hide any sort of emotion he might have had while his back was turned. If there was one thing he didn't want to let on, it was how heavy this hit him.
As if that wasn't already obvious.]
What if I needed you to heal me?
[Hide your real feelings with jokes: the Kaneda edition.]