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Tidus ([personal profile] blitzcheer) wrote2020-04-28 11:07 am
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[personal profile] flatteries 2020-09-07 07:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Tidus? Uh.. I hope you got to eat the food Taiki and I made for you. I'm not sure how good it was, though.. I mean, it had Taiki's effort and affection in it, so it's got to at least have tasted fairly decent because of that, right? He seems so busy with thinking up ways to make you feel better, it's really sweet. I know by now you need space, but.. you know. Once you feel like you want to talk to someone again, consider making that person him. I think he's pretty worried about you.

[ We all are, he almost says, but that's a burden he doesn't want to put on Tidus's shoulders. Not while the other must be feeling so miserable, if he hasn't been out in the open for three days now. That's a long time.

That thought makes him think about how Tidus must be hurting so much, and here Inigo is, stupidly whining at his door like a dog. That's not what Tidus needs. He's quiet for a moment, forcing more pep and cheer into his voice, even though he's not really feeling any of it. But Inigo has mustered it up in much darker situations. He can do so here too. ]


Or if tomorrow happens to be the day you need some company and you can't find Taiki, I will most likely spend all day with Roland! [ Because the other is overworking himself to death with worries about most likely Tidus and Naga knows what else, and he'll skip all his meals if Inigo doesn't physically drag him away from his table in the library. But again, that's not information Tidus needs now. ] So that means we'll be in the new library car. Though I'd mention that. Just in case.

And if you require anything else, or if you'd prefer a different dish next time, just let me know! You can just leave a note if talking is too hard, that's fine with me. You know I'd do anything to help you.

[ There's a moment where he obviously lingers, a moment where he can't quite hide his awkwardness, but then his footsteps finally fade away. ]