...honestly, I thought Itto would crack in a second.

[ so there's that. he agrees with harrow in that he is too stupid to frame anyone for anything.

but oh, that feels so nice. he doesn't mind - tilting his head, almost nuzzling into his fingers to seek out more, into his temple. pet him. please. he's so sad. ] I did too.

... I still feel like I'm dreaming, a little. [ this is a little softer. just like last week, with lavi - this one hurts. another killer that digs into his ribcage, that finds all those soft little pieces that he thought he'd hardened into stone and chips them away. each loss mounts.

... but at least lin is here. he tilts his head, presses his lips gently to the top of his cheekbone when he comes in close. ] It feels like it went by in a flash.

[ lingering over shit is exhausting. lin has the right of it. ] ...Take a shower with me?