Maruki hummed along in tandem, brows lowered in concentration at Ichinose’s gushing. She was serious about EMMA, she was serious about wanting to look after her and now by the end of it- sure, maybe this type of conversation would ring alarm bells otherwise.
But Takuto didn't care. Not really. He was tired of hearing weightless opinions and meaningless ideas about chasing your own pain. Ridiculous sentiment attached to what was only poisoning your heart and soul.
"EMMA really has something special about her," he sighs as he fiddled with the bangs in front. "Honestly if it weren’t for the time period I think I would end up being an avid user. I don't mind where I am right now though...given everything. "
"That said-!" He lifts his hand from his chin and goes down to make small sparkles around the antennae. "...once you are home you can still give her one. No matter what form she has, if she got a form from the collective consciousness- you could still give her a little touch of your own."
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But Takuto didn't care. Not really. He was tired of hearing weightless opinions and meaningless ideas about chasing your own pain. Ridiculous sentiment attached to what was only poisoning your heart and soul.
"EMMA really has something special about her," he sighs as he fiddled with the bangs in front. "Honestly if it weren’t for the time period I think I would end up being an avid user. I don't mind where I am right now though...given everything. "
"That said-!" He lifts his hand from his chin and goes down to make small sparkles around the antennae. "...once you are home you can still give her one. No matter what form she has, if she got a form from the collective consciousness- you could still give her a little touch of your own."