[ Natsuno laughs, a light pleasant sound. This is all wrong, but he doesn't care right now. ]
I should be the one asking you that. [ But in reply he stretches, muscles taught and full of vigor. All his senses prickling, the world feels awash in color from a static monotone. ]
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I should be the one asking you that. [ But in reply he stretches, muscles taught and full of vigor. All his senses prickling, the world feels awash in color from a static monotone. ]
Alive. You?