[Sano wants to ask about the other two Haruaki mentioned as well, but it seems a moot point. He can't keep the confusion, the frustration off of his face. He glares at the ground, shaking his head.]
I'd wanted to blame that kitsune we met, but I guess I can't, considering you haven't met him yet. Damn it...
cries we can wrap this one up soon i think :whyyyyyyy:
I did think it was strange I never saw any kitsune around the island...!
[ That means kitsune are going to find them on their field trip? How scary!
But Haruaki won't ask about all that. It's probably not great to inquire about the future – and anyway, Sano's expression is so clouded, so miserable, the last thing he wants to do is interrogate him.
Haruaki moves to stand at his side, wrapping an arm around his shoulders with a comforting pat. ]
Come on, we shouldn't hang around the garden, right? Why don't you come get your bearings at my place? When you're ready, I can help you get settled in!
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png){kind=small}
no subject
I'd wanted to blame that kitsune we met, but I guess I can't, considering you haven't met him yet. Damn it...
cries we can wrap this one up soon i think :whyyyyyyy:
[ Gasp! ]
I did think it was strange I never saw any kitsune around the island...!
[ That means kitsune are going to find them on their field trip? How scary!
But Haruaki won't ask about all that. It's probably not great to inquire about the future – and anyway, Sano's expression is so clouded, so miserable, the last thing he wants to do is interrogate him.
Haruaki moves to stand at his side, wrapping an arm around his shoulders with a comforting pat. ]
Come on, we shouldn't hang around the garden, right? Why don't you come get your bearings at my place? When you're ready, I can help you get settled in!
wrapped :c
[He wants to go home.
[So, he's stiff under Haruaki's arm, unable to relax, accept that comfort. He doesn't lean into his teacher's touch, grounding as it is.
[He looks miserable. He sounds it.]
Fine. Whatever...