Despite that curt, standoffish comment, Noctis can't help but feel a twinge of sympathy. An unwelcome sentiment, of course -- they might have just met, but he has the feeling that sympathy is just salt on Sasuke's wounds, whatever they are. ]
Works for me.
[ He says instead, finding himself quietly grateful for his own friends -- the people who put up with his shit, the people who made it possible to come this far. ]
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Despite that curt, standoffish comment, Noctis can't help but feel a twinge of sympathy. An unwelcome sentiment, of course -- they might have just met, but he has the feeling that sympathy is just salt on Sasuke's wounds, whatever they are. ]
Works for me.
[ He says instead, finding himself quietly grateful for his own friends -- the people who put up with his shit, the people who made it possible to come this far. ]
Which world are you from, anyway?