[The rain isn't enough for somebody like him to not notice the other quiet sounds beyond his room, throughout the rest of the base. Movements, mostly from the Bodhisattvas --
-- and even touching upon that is enough to make his lips press tight, and his shoulders shake. He curls up a little more, shuts his eyes for longer than a blink, and reaches up to hug himself.
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-- and even touching upon that is enough to make his lips press tight, and his shoulders shake. He curls up a little more, shuts his eyes for longer than a blink, and reaches up to hug himself.
It's cold tonight. It really shouldn't be.
Time to focus on something else now.]
Sorry for leaving.