[Yugi can nearly hear the ellipses as he trails off. After a month comes two months, then three, eventually a year. What then? What will they look like? Will they still know the the shape of their own bodies? Still understand the workings of their minds? Will they be recognizable if, the worst case scenario, someone close to them shows up fresh-faced in hell?
Impossible to know, but if nothing else he knows he wants to be himself for as long as possible, and how to balance that with survival.
He nearly says it, "It's okay not to be okay." It sounds like something he would think, something he would say. It sounds like something he would offer to someone else.
Instead, he mulls over his thoughts quietly for a moment before looking up at Kaiba, head tilted up so they can make eye contact.]
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Impossible to know, but if nothing else he knows he wants to be himself for as long as possible, and how to balance that with survival.
He nearly says it, "It's okay not to be okay." It sounds like something he would think, something he would say. It sounds like something he would offer to someone else.
Instead, he mulls over his thoughts quietly for a moment before looking up at Kaiba, head tilted up so they can make eye contact.]
Is that what you'd like me to say?
[He sounds genuinely curious.]