[ If he's sorry he wouldn't do this to him. The hand on his head didn't feel any better. He knew what it was meant for and it just made his stomach hurt even more. ]
Sure...
[ It wasn't, he knew that. The voice of not trusting his brother came back, the one that started with his burn scar, he thought he had gotten rid of it but Izumo wasn't helping it die.
He tilts his head at the mention of a trip. That was a first, for sure. ]
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Sure...
[ It wasn't, he knew that. The voice of not trusting his brother came back, the one that started with his burn scar, he thought he had gotten rid of it but Izumo wasn't helping it die.
He tilts his head at the mention of a trip. That was a first, for sure. ]
Where to?