[ Kei gives a small nod before he looks back to what she's talking about. His stare darkens for a second on the comment that he should be careful. A small sigh before he reaches out to snatch the can from how it precariously sits. ]
I should be, but I'm not so responsible a person.
[ So he says, he barely feels anything. It is because he is certain that the darkness of the room -- the scarceness of it very much resembles what Kirei Kotomine entered when he came to see that ailing woman. His eyes close as he sighs, thinking that perhaps he should not have had her come over.
It was a good time to have her enter this space that his friends did, and speak as they did on the world with their eccentric views. But everything is far too close to the surface. He can feel it itching just beneath the skin. ]
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I should be, but I'm not so responsible a person.
[ So he says, he barely feels anything. It is because he is certain that the darkness of the room -- the scarceness of it very much resembles what Kirei Kotomine entered when he came to see that ailing woman. His eyes close as he sighs, thinking that perhaps he should not have had her come over.
It was a good time to have her enter this space that his friends did, and speak as they did on the world with their eccentric views. But everything is far too close to the surface. He can feel it itching just beneath the skin. ]
How are you feeling, Ai?