[ME FOR A SECOND LIKE A CHOCOLATE QUESO?? (realizes)
Anyway, Matsui's about to raise a hand to gently refuse the offer because he can't be messin around with his blood sugar at this hour (he can), BUT THEN. A PIG NOISE... AND A MEMORY...... UWAH........
Honestly it's less dire than some of the memories he'd experienced before, but that doesn't make it any less sorrowful. In some ways, this is more poignant in its sadness than even the sharp and biting edge of the memories he'd seen before.]
...Children do lose that connection, as time goes on.
[They're so spiritually attuned as kids and THEN THEY GROW UP.]
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Anyway, Matsui's about to raise a hand to gently refuse the offer because he can't be messin around with his blood sugar at this hour (he can), BUT THEN. A PIG NOISE... AND A MEMORY...... UWAH........
Honestly it's less dire than some of the memories he'd experienced before, but that doesn't make it any less sorrowful. In some ways, this is more poignant in its sadness than even the sharp and biting edge of the memories he'd seen before.]
...Children do lose that connection, as time goes on.
[They're so spiritually attuned as kids and THEN THEY GROW UP.]