Mori nodded at the Devil, sticking to the script memorized by rote. "Apologies for the interruption and best of luck to you in your hunt."
If there was anything else he wanted to say, it wasn't clear on his face, saved for a better time. Blow out the boiling emotions like a candle, shut it all down, everything under lock and key. Nothing was easier.
The next attempt at standing was with a breath and a slow, careful, deliberate rise from the now stained couch, propped up against the arm.
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Date: 7 Jul 2025 07:02 (UTC)If there was anything else he wanted to say, it wasn't clear on his face, saved for a better time. Blow out the boiling emotions like a candle, shut it all down, everything under lock and key. Nothing was easier.
The next attempt at standing was with a breath and a slow, careful, deliberate rise from the now stained couch, propped up against the arm.