[ It doesn't erase from Tidus either, this unsettled feeling. Then what? What happened? Did you get separated? Why are you so freaked out?
They're all questions Tidus wants to ask, but they won't come out from his throat. His hand taken into Inigo's, but he doesn't react, not pulling away or squeezing it like he might. A spur of emotion himself at the mention before of Reno, but otherwise - his emotions are complicated, dulled at the same time.
He figures he has to make a decision. Let Roland keep speaking, or - but nothing feels right about it. This area, the discarded collection of bottles by Roland. The way he tries to dismiss and cover up that look that's haunting both him and Inigo. He knows without even asking. Why didn't you want me healing you-? ]
Look- [ He speaks up, uneasy, impatient in tone. ] Let's finish this elsewhere, alright? Let's get outta here. You're worried about an attack. So let's get away from here first!
[ Maybe he just wants to run. Run, for all the aching still in his own body, ignored by the numbing disquiet of this whole reunion. ]
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They're all questions Tidus wants to ask, but they won't come out from his throat. His hand taken into Inigo's, but he doesn't react, not pulling away or squeezing it like he might. A spur of emotion himself at the mention before of Reno, but otherwise - his emotions are complicated, dulled at the same time.
He figures he has to make a decision. Let Roland keep speaking, or - but nothing feels right about it. This area, the discarded collection of bottles by Roland. The way he tries to dismiss and cover up that look that's haunting both him and Inigo. He knows without even asking. Why didn't you want me healing you-? ]
Look- [ He speaks up, uneasy, impatient in tone. ] Let's finish this elsewhere, alright? Let's get outta here. You're worried about an attack. So let's get away from here first!
[ Maybe he just wants to run. Run, for all the aching still in his own body, ignored by the numbing disquiet of this whole reunion. ]