[itsuki always tends to err on the side of fantasy. it's a side-effect from having been raised on fairy tales and then given a power that prioritizes illusion over reality.
but he's so certain in this. maybe that's why he was taken on that ship, and then to the prism. maybe he's already met buzen in a past life. maybe he hasn't. maybe his chances are better now that he's in buzen's world. either way, he's here now, and he knows enough that he doesn't want to let go.
he holds out his hand playfully, forming it so he extends his pinky]
Promise?
[it's a gesture that he ultimately doesn't need, not when buzen's already said he would. still, he'd like to seal it between them, even in this childish way]
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but he's so certain in this. maybe that's why he was taken on that ship, and then to the prism. maybe he's already met buzen in a past life. maybe he hasn't. maybe his chances are better now that he's in buzen's world. either way, he's here now, and he knows enough that he doesn't want to let go.
he holds out his hand playfully, forming it so he extends his pinky]
Promise?
[it's a gesture that he ultimately doesn't need, not when buzen's already said he would. still, he'd like to seal it between them, even in this childish way]