[ Katsura allows and appreciates the embrace, especially from familiar, burly arms of somebody he has been friends with for so long. It was an accomplishment, really, to have a friend who can be here with him that has known him for long. People leave, people change, people die. This has been a repeated cycle in Katsura's life for as long as he can remember, even as a child, so to have somebody he trusts be here with him.. it is really like a sun beam bursting through an overcast sky— one that has been dreary for weeks.
Katsura pulls away, quiet, just enough so he can speak. ]
Yes. I would like that. [ if Sakamoto dares to look into his face, he'll notice a glossy look over his dark eyes, face only reddening even more so. Katsura is strong at keeping a rather stoic and mysterious face, but thinking of losing friends and having none of them left.. that is something even his strongest spirit cannot shelter. ]
Take me where ever you would like. [ It's quiet when he says that, and he even feels his hand lift to place his fingers over his own lips. Did that really just happen? Well, it did, but Katsura doesn't even feel the need to try and hide it.
He would go anywhere with a friend if it meant not being by himself in a time like this. ]
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People leave, people change, people die. This has been a repeated cycle in Katsura's life for as long as he can remember, even as a child, so to have somebody he trusts be here with him.. it is really like a sun beam bursting through an overcast sky— one that has been dreary for weeks.
Katsura pulls away, quiet, just enough so he can speak. ]
Yes. I would like that.
[ if Sakamoto dares to look into his face, he'll notice a glossy look over his dark eyes, face only reddening even more so. Katsura is strong at keeping a rather stoic and mysterious face, but thinking of losing friends and having none of them left.. that is something even his strongest spirit cannot shelter. ]
Take me where ever you would like.
[ It's quiet when he says that, and he even feels his hand lift to place his fingers over his own lips. Did that really just happen? Well, it did, but Katsura doesn't even feel the need to try and hide it.
He would go anywhere with a friend if it meant not being by himself in a time like this. ]