[it's not like he was looking for forgiveness. what happened in the alley was less than ideal, but he didn't feel bad about it. but there was something reassuring in suzaku telling him he wasn't to blame. that he didn't hold it against him. he opens his eyes again, forces himself to watch suzaku do it. so he can remember it.]
They took everything from you, didn't they?
[he doesn't specify what he means by they. but he probably doesn't have to. he rests a hand on suzaku's arm, returning that reassurance.]
My stepfather was a warmonger. It truly is a plague.
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They took everything from you, didn't they?
[he doesn't specify what he means by they. but he probably doesn't have to. he rests a hand on suzaku's arm, returning that reassurance.]
My stepfather was a warmonger. It truly is a plague.