[Itsuki follows after, silent as he attempts to understand. It's difficult to, especially when he'd just been dreaming with these people. they'd been... normal. they hadn't acted -- wrong or strange, or been emotionally wrought in some way.
nothing like the prism refraction, which is the closest situation itsuki can draw a comparison to.]
...Is it really too late for them?
[there's an edge of disbelief in his voice, the hesitance at odds with his quick pace]
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nothing like the prism refraction, which is the closest situation itsuki can draw a comparison to.]
...Is it really too late for them?
[there's an edge of disbelief in his voice, the hesitance at odds with his quick pace]