[He gives him something of a withering glance that isn't half as scathing as he might have meant for it to be on a regular day, and then closes his eyes for a while.]
...I can't fake being okay, Karamatsu. [He looks at his knees, frowning.] Mom's gonna freak out. Osomatsu's-- not okay, and then I'm a damn mess. It's not fair to her.
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Date: 2016-08-28 07:01 am (UTC)...I can't fake being okay, Karamatsu. [He looks at his knees, frowning.] Mom's gonna freak out. Osomatsu's-- not okay, and then I'm a damn mess. It's not fair to her.