[His own eyes flicker down towards his arm. It's like he has to see it to believe it, to register what pain he might be in.]
...I've had worse.
[It probably says a lot about Junpei Tenmyouji's life that that statement is not, technically, untrue. After a moment, he reaches up gently towards Yuuri's face. Left hand. Living hand.]
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...I've had worse.
[It probably says a lot about Junpei Tenmyouji's life that that statement is not, technically, untrue. After a moment, he reaches up gently towards Yuuri's face. Left hand. Living hand.]
What about you?