[He hovers against the wall, shifting to lean on it and look sidelong down the hallway at his brother. From this angle, he's half-obscured in the darkness of the house, already half-obscured by his own malnutrition, and it's like he's not even there at all. He's an Ichimatsu-shaped shadow, really, and the apologetic smile that makes his teeth visible temporarily is nothing like him, either.]
Come... sit with me, [He asks, his tone as uncertain as it is plaintive.] Not in the bath, it's not big enough, but. [He almost laughs, because with as small as he is it probably is big enough, but he wouldn't ask Karamatsu to be so close to him again so soon.] Just... Over here.
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Date: 2016-08-20 09:29 pm (UTC)Come... sit with me, [He asks, his tone as uncertain as it is plaintive.] Not in the bath, it's not big enough, but. [He almost laughs, because with as small as he is it probably is big enough, but he wouldn't ask Karamatsu to be so close to him again so soon.] Just... Over here.
[He doesn't want to be alone.]