[ kogami pauses, and has the grace to look startled by the insight of that comment. he forgets sometimes, how people can look into him as clearly as he does -- and ryuu, well, he's a man of different talents, isn't he? but maybe that's the hallmark of someone who prefers to listen rather than talk; they see so much more than others.
still.
something melts between them. distance, perhaps, between new acquaintances melting in the blossom of common understanding. a genuine human connection so rarely found in the framework of sibyl's manufactured peace. ryuu presents something new for him to consider before he exhales, relaxing.
it feels almost comfortable, being seen by ryuu. his easy acceptance is profound in its simplicity, and he concedes: ]
Yeah, I suppose I do. [ hah. what a thing to be able to see. ] I don't get to meet many people like you, where I'm from.
no subject
still.
something melts between them. distance, perhaps, between new acquaintances melting in the blossom of common understanding. a genuine human connection so rarely found in the framework of sibyl's manufactured peace. ryuu presents something new for him to consider before he exhales, relaxing.
it feels almost comfortable, being seen by ryuu. his easy acceptance is profound in its simplicity, and he concedes: ]
Yeah, I suppose I do. [ hah. what a thing to be able to see. ] I don't get to meet many people like you, where I'm from.