[ oh—his fingers jolt, twitching away as he's drawn away into a memory that isn't his. the names and terms and people escape him, but in that moment he sees what chuuya means, and what it is he might be bristling against.
his own memory (c-rank) is practically gentle in return. ]
Ah...
[ it takes him a moment to shake it off, the switch so sudden and strange that he blinks back to a sheet of rain and almost forgets where it's from. ]
Those people—they were your...?
[ family didn't seem quite right. but it sounds like these 'sheep' had taken him in, in some capacity. ]
no subject
his own memory (c-rank) is practically gentle in return. ]
Ah...
[ it takes him a moment to shake it off, the switch so sudden and strange that he blinks back to a sheet of rain and almost forgets where it's from. ]
Those people—they were your...?
[ family didn't seem quite right. but it sounds like these 'sheep' had taken him in, in some capacity. ]