[ denji glanced upward, his lips already easing into a small smile with more color brightening his weary features, which is a natural response to being around someone like tsurumaru. that man is unpredictable, but he has a positive aura about him that is warm and healing. he makes denji, even for a few minutes, forget about what haunts him and maybe — get excited about the unknown. what will happen next? that's the beauty of tsurumaru. you never fucking know.
tonight - the sword wants to win tiny little prizes. how fitting. ]
Hmm, I know this place ... never went in, though. [ he nods, gesturing for his friend to lead the way. ] You want to play?
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tonight - the sword wants to win tiny little prizes. how fitting. ]
Hmm, I know this place ... never went in, though. [ he nods, gesturing for his friend to lead the way. ] You want to play?