[ maybe he should have stayed to himself rather than say anything in general, especially when the other mentions the photograph. the hedgehog turns, one hand held out as if waiting for the other to return it.
it's nothing important, it doesn't classify deserving the same gentle care like the flower. it's only the past when he didn't know who or what he was, just a reminder of those days that are long gone, and what he is now. as unwilling as he is in the photo, it's not something he would do again.
that's why he'll take it.
shadow should probably burn it because of how often this picture has been making unfortunate rounds.
his attention is on the other before glancing to the chocobo. at least it's finally off his tail, he figures that it'll stay there waiting for when the other returns. ]
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it's nothing important, it doesn't classify deserving the same gentle care like the flower. it's only the past when he didn't know who or what he was, just a reminder of those days that are long gone, and what he is now. as unwilling as he is in the photo, it's not something he would do again.
that's why he'll take it.
shadow should probably burn it because of how often this picture has been making unfortunate rounds.
his attention is on the other before glancing to the chocobo. at least it's finally off his tail, he figures that it'll stay there waiting for when the other returns. ]