[..He doesn't respond at all, instead just... wandering the city for a while as he thought and tried to clear his mind. Yet every time he tried, the memory of that one conversation they had kept coming to the forefront.
'I feel like the blindfold is keeping something in you away...'
Why was it that part that kept coming back?
Of course, it's not even half an hour before he finds himself at said lake. He just... sits at the edge, to where his feet are just barely getting dampened by the water.] ...Hey.
[Told you he wouldn't let Axel dump you into a fountain.]
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'I feel like the blindfold is keeping something in you away...'
Why was it that part that kept coming back?
Of course, it's not even half an hour before he finds himself at said lake. He just... sits at the edge, to where his feet are just barely getting dampened by the water.] ...Hey.
[
Told you he wouldn't let Axel dump you into a fountain.]