[With Kiyotaka's hand in his, Hajime's fussiness crumbles under the weight of those words. That was right, wasn't it... Kiyotaka... more than anyone else, he knew how precious life was.
In that moment, Hajime felt the urge to kiss him again, to affirm he was still there, still alive. He'd been so foolish to not trust him. But the moment was passed, the conversation continued. For the best, of course. There was no time for distracting impulses...
Instead, Hajime squeezed Kiyotaka's hand once, softly, and stood.]
Let's go, then. If nothing else, it'll be good to acquaint ourselves.
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In that moment, Hajime felt the urge to kiss him again, to affirm he was still there, still alive. He'd been so foolish to not trust him. But the moment was passed, the conversation continued. For the best, of course. There was no time for distracting impulses...
Instead, Hajime squeezed Kiyotaka's hand once, softly, and stood.]
Let's go, then. If nothing else, it'll be good to acquaint ourselves.