acaseofyou | open post

I gave your number to Chishiya.

Oh! Okay. I'll keep an eye out for any unknown numbers calling me. Usually I don't answer but I can make an exception.

I can give you his, too. He might not call you.

That works! I can send an invite for my next gig and say hi.

I also have some developments.

I may have committed a major breach with this one.

...you're not roping me into something where I get put on the red list or anything, right??

He asked me to show him why I cared so much.

I put four hundred years of my memories into his head.

That's

A LOT of memories.

Yes. He collapsed.

He did not handle it well. He asked me how I was still walking when I was so wounded.

But I think now he understands why he, as the first ray of light in those four centuries, is important to me.

I do not know if I made the right decision.

Okay.

I'm honestly not sure, either.

Never put my memories in anybody else before. And usually I skip town during that spot just before a relationship goes sour.

In my defense. He asked me to do it.

He told me to read his. And then told me to show him mine.

Auspex works both ways, and so I did.

I left out the irrelevant parts. But I think four hundred years of loneliness and solitude was too much for him to handle.

Yeah, I can't blame him for that. I'd probably fall over about it, too.

How was he when you left?

I carried him from the rooftop we meet at down to his apartment and put him in his bed.

I asked him if he wanted me to leave since our hour was up and he yelled at me. He told me I was running away again.

I do not understand him.

[He's doing his best!!]

Yeah, maybe next time you knock him out with memories of how miserable your unlife has been don't offer to leave him alone. Even if it technically makes sense.

Try a hug instead.

If he wants you to go, he'll say so.