[ Lifting his gaze to the ceiling, he seems entranced by the light there for a seconds. It's too bright naturally, and it makes his pupils contract. Shaking his head, he looks over to Riku with irises that have darkened to a carmine red. ]
I guess you could say...we have a lot in common. [ And then stranger still, Natsuno smiles. It's a faint thing, something that can't possibly last more than a second or two at most before it's lost. ]
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I guess you could say...we have a lot in common. [ And then stranger still, Natsuno smiles. It's a faint thing, something that can't possibly last more than a second or two at most before it's lost. ]