[Sakamoto lets out a laugh, the corners of his mouth turning upwards slightly, though he's not chuckling at Zura's expense. This is more of a nervous, concerned sound, much like how people often smile when things go awry.
His arms are sturdy alright, and he reaches out his right hand to caress one side of his beloved friend's face. Sakamoto's scar is visible in the dim light cast by the stars through the window, and Zura might even feel it brush against his face as he's handled very gently.]
I've gone and made ya cry again. Sorry, sorry! Ahaha.
Seems like I've been doin' that a lot tonight.
[The tears feel cold against his bare skin, but there is relief in Sakamoto's body when he feels them. It would be completely abnormal if Zura was "fine," it's better that he's reacting normally and with reasonable emotion.
He is reminded of something unpleasant.
Of how two particular friends of theirs had forgotten how to feel after a while, because intense, long-suffering pain dulls the senses.
It can make a man numb forever.]
Listen... You're really worth keepin' around, even if ya nag. I'm already feelin' a lot better now that you're here.
[Now it doesn't seem so awful when the door is shut.]
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[Sakamoto lets out a laugh, the corners of his mouth turning upwards slightly, though he's not chuckling at Zura's expense. This is more of a nervous, concerned sound, much like how people often smile when things go awry.
His arms are sturdy alright, and he reaches out his right hand to caress one side of his beloved friend's face. Sakamoto's scar is visible in the dim light cast by the stars through the window, and Zura might even feel it brush against his face as he's handled very gently.]
I've gone and made ya cry again. Sorry, sorry! Ahaha.
Seems like I've been doin' that a lot tonight.
[The tears feel cold against his bare skin, but there is relief in Sakamoto's body when he feels them. It would be completely abnormal if Zura was "fine," it's better that he's reacting normally and with reasonable emotion.
He is reminded of something unpleasant.
Of how two particular friends of theirs had forgotten how to feel after a while, because intense, long-suffering pain dulls the senses.
It can make a man numb forever.]
Listen... You're really worth keepin' around, even if ya nag. I'm already feelin' a lot better now that you're here.
[Now it doesn't seem so awful when the door is shut.]