[ hold his hand, you coward. they can both be angry together.
things unrelated to government mandated hand holding, giyuu looks back at the blood at then back to dimitri. he clearly doesn't see it, does he? dimitri wouldn't feign ignorance in this situation and giyuu looks a bit frustrated by it. so, this is why no one else has been saying anything. ]
Blood mixed in with the dirt with no clear signs of where it leads or where it comes from. It's almost as though someone tried to smudge the dirt over the blood.
[ giyuu says simply as he looks down at the ground his eyes moving over where the droplets trail on the ground. to prove the point, he'll use his hand to point out the trail that he sees.
[ they're already angry together! they will continue to be so for possible eight more weeks. at present though, dimitri frowns, reading giyuu's expression more than the invisible blood.
...his demeanor is a little different than it was on the island. dimitri nods. if there were other witnesses, this is probably something substantial. ]
Hm.
[ bizarre. ]
I'm unfamiliar with this sort of trickery, but it seems some of the others from other 'settings' experienced quite a lot that we did not.
[ please don't say that with the implication that giyuu will make it the entire time being alive. that's too much for me to think about....
but giyuu lowers his hand once he realizes that dimitri doesn't see the blood. it's good that he at least doesn't write it off; another step forward, he suspects. though the comment about the settings gets giyuu to look away, tired. ]
What they experienced compared to us was luxurious in its own way.
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things unrelated to government mandated hand holding, giyuu looks back at the blood at then back to dimitri. he clearly doesn't see it, does he? dimitri wouldn't feign ignorance in this situation and giyuu looks a bit frustrated by it. so, this is why no one else has been saying anything. ]
Blood mixed in with the dirt with no clear signs of where it leads or where it comes from. It's almost as though someone tried to smudge the dirt over the blood.
[ giyuu says simply as he looks down at the ground his eyes moving over where the droplets trail on the ground. to prove the point, he'll use his hand to point out the trail that he sees.
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...his demeanor is a little different than it was on the island. dimitri nods. if there were other witnesses, this is probably something substantial. ]
Hm.
[ bizarre. ]
I'm unfamiliar with this sort of trickery, but it seems some of the others from other 'settings' experienced quite a lot that we did not.
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but giyuu lowers his hand once he realizes that dimitri doesn't see the blood. it's good that he at least doesn't write it off; another step forward, he suspects. though the comment about the settings gets giyuu to look away, tired. ]
What they experienced compared to us was luxurious in its own way.
[ just the housing alone. ]