[ There is so much that Boa wants to say and ask now. All this time they've been here, Mitsuru has been made of his Journey towards that one wish that he never explicitly shared with Boa but also never had to. For him to let go of it now is... It's upsetting, but those feelings of concern are quickly pushed aside by the conclusion Mitsuru reaches. The shock on his face quickly melts into a grateful smile.
Last week's kiss had meant a lot, but this... this means more. This isn't a gesture, this isn't feelings that won't mean anything in the long run... This is real. And yet, Boa knows he's out of time. None of the things he wants to convey can be put into words now, the worlds are already dragging them apart again.
So all he can do is tighten his grip on Mitsuru as if holding onto him could prevent his soul from leaving this realm again.
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The shock on his face quickly melts into a grateful smile.
Last week's kiss had meant a lot, but this... this means more. This isn't a gesture, this isn't feelings that won't mean anything in the long run... This is real. And yet, Boa knows he's out of time. None of the things he wants to convey can be put into words now, the worlds are already dragging them apart again.
So all he can do is tighten his grip on Mitsuru as if holding onto him could prevent his soul from leaving this realm again.
And then he lets go. ]
Huh...? Sorry, I spaced out a little.
[ The zombie is back in charge. ]