2 Works by arestotecles
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“... I hear people doesn't usually dance without some sort of instrument.”
“We're in the middle of nowhere, Endmin.”
Where the Endmin finally got a chance to slip away from his companion's eyes for once, and instead, caught his--presumably--enemy in the shadows instead.
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There's nothing to be said, to be explained. He knew what he did even before everyone told him. He knew Suguru like he knew the skies that hovered above, knew him like a soul attached to one another and almost impossibly separable. He knew him like the back of his own hand, and now despite this all, he stood there like a stranger they were before he called him my own heart.
alternatively: what no communicating brought to the aftermath of everything.