[ he feels much better, to the point where he can pocket that cloth after he passes it over his face one final time. it gives him some more time to think--- maybe his question was strange, but the reality is that names give some people power that they don't deserve. something as innocuous as knowing an identity... puts something to a face for a memory.
after konoe sighs, he hums gently to himself. ]
I wish I could give you something. I know it sounds silly, but...
[ because even a promise means nothing. words are cheap. ]
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[ he feels much better, to the point where he can pocket that cloth after he passes it over his face one final time. it gives him some more time to think--- maybe his question was strange, but the reality is that names give some people power that they don't deserve. something as innocuous as knowing an identity... puts something to a face for a memory.
after konoe sighs, he hums gently to himself. ]
I wish I could give you something. I know it sounds silly, but...
[ because even a promise means nothing. words are cheap. ]