[ he doesn't know if it's a relief or not that junpei immediately sees to the heart of the matter — but the sort-of-there weight of his head on his shoulder does help, reminds him that whatever awaits them, at least they're still here.
and god, but he never thought that thinking of going home would be something he'd think of with apprehension. ]
five for me, yeah. hopefully less for you. and if i can't find you then all you have to do is send a letter. i told you, yeah? there's a postman, you just... ask for him, i guess, and he'll show up.
... or just text crystal. might be easier.
[ he pauses, then, lets the side of his cheek rest against junpei's head, sighing. ]
you know it's the same for me, don't you? i don't care if i have to turn the world around, or open another door to hell, or whatever else. not when it's about you.
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and god, but he never thought that thinking of going home would be something he'd think of with apprehension. ]
five for me, yeah. hopefully less for you. and if i can't find you then all you have to do is send a letter. i told you, yeah? there's a postman, you just... ask for him, i guess, and he'll show up.
... or just text crystal. might be easier.
[ he pauses, then, lets the side of his cheek rest against junpei's head, sighing. ]
you know it's the same for me, don't you? i don't care if i have to turn the world around, or open another door to hell, or whatever else. not when it's about you.