[ what did the other say about these colored chocobos that they find those pained and hurting? it's something filed away in the back of shadow's head as the photograph is given to him, and as his eyes look down at it, he doesn't feel any pain... or sadness at this. no, his feelings are directed else where. ]
You.
[ the hedgehog looks to the back faced to him, the taller gentleman who placed his hand against the chocobo, the one who takes his leave without much conversation. they didn't need to say much to each other, just being in the same location with no resistance is what led to this.
minimum conversation, but there's something that needs to be asked. ]
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You.
[ the hedgehog looks to the back faced to him, the taller gentleman who placed his hand against the chocobo, the one who takes his leave without much conversation. they didn't need to say much to each other, just being in the same location with no resistance is what led to this.
minimum conversation, but there's something that needs to be asked. ]