[life's a lot easier when you don't feel anything. touya was granted relief from all that crap once everything burned up inside him. "feelings" aren't a thing for him. it's so much freer without them. and yet there's shouto, trying to continue to feel despite all that frozen ice around him. it'd be admirable if it weren't pathetic.
noticing the question in his eyes, touya opts not to answer it. talking to shouto about his return illness wouldn't do anything but upset the guy further. sides, he's not hovering over the toilet now, so it's fine.
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Date: 10/29/22 00:45 (UTC)noticing the question in his eyes, touya opts not to answer it. talking to shouto about his return illness wouldn't do anything but upset the guy further. sides, he's not hovering over the toilet now, so it's fine.
there's the spoken question he knew was coming.]
Nah. I got my shit back.