workingover
haibara’s dead.
workingover
[dark bags circle beneath his eyes which are puffy from the tears he’d shed, his hair is a mess, he feels like a mess. hearing about the death of a sorcerer and having that death of the sorcerer be your best friend really were two separate things. kento had forgotten that he really was just like everyone else, useless when it came down to it.] don’t… don’t make me say it again. [his voice is gruff, trying to control the rise of emotions that threatened to spill out all over again. he’s looking anywhere but her, he can’t bare to see the look on her face.]
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@workingover ! [ she’d been waiting for her two best friends to return from the missions she hadn’t been able to join them on. an opportunity to train with an incredibly high ranking sorcerer who specialized in weaponry had presented itself and declining it seemed like a waste. besides, nanami and haibara were some of the most skilled sorcerers she knew and they’d been told the curses were low grade. however, taking in nanami’s appearance, the empty space at his side and the words ringing in her ears, she knew they’d been misguided ] what.. what are you talking about
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