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Date: 2020-02-03 06:45 pm (UTC)
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[ Though at those words, Rean’s expression shifted.

He looked like he almost might cry. He won't, but he's just really touched. ]


...You too, alright? We're in this together, so it's only fair for me to offer my shoulder in return as well.

Date: 2020-02-04 06:13 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] reanbeans
[ He won't, for the moment.

This is just fine as it was, allowing their arms to touch without thinking too hard about it. ]


Haha, I guess that could be fine for a little while.

But yeah, I think I'm just about ready. Let's head back together.

[ He'll finally move so they could get going. ]

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Man fears death and yet,

at the same time, man is drawn to death. Death is endlessly consumed by men in cities and in literature. It is a singular event in one's life that none may reverse. That is what I desire.