"I have reached a point in my life that nothing about is stable to the contrary," he scratches the side of his chin in response to Dove's comment about himself. His identity. "If I will be frank it never gets better either. It just...keeps getting worse if anything and now that I am stuck here- I don't know what to do when time is actually in my grasp now but I can't do anything."
He listens to him intently. The notion of him feeling strange and intense when he feels anger to the thought of growing numb to it. He doesn't like this conversation at all- it tickles him where he doesn't like. The mirror to his own actions where he has done so much that little things don't phase him like they used to do.
"You wanna see something?" He pulls out his phone this time, navigating across the rather minimalistic cat wallpaper as he opens his gallery and offers Dove to take a look at it. "I had like...hundred pictures like this though coming here it seems like I have lost a lot of it."
"That's him." He points at the top left picture. "I remember we were...having crepes I think and that Akechi was not ready to be caught on photo with cream on his lips. What I am trying to say is even if its not comfortable- I think its worth it."
"Say if you...do find anything about your memories...pictures, films or even cctv footage of those times- I could help you find some context." He knows he shouldn't do this but curse his nature. He thought he had given up on people. "If it helps you regain some of your memories that is."
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"I have reached a point in my life that nothing about is stable to the contrary," he scratches the side of his chin in response to Dove's comment about himself. His identity. "If I will be frank it never gets better either. It just...keeps getting worse if anything and now that I am stuck here- I don't know what to do when time is actually in my grasp now but I can't do anything."
He listens to him intently. The notion of him feeling strange and intense when he feels anger to the thought of growing numb to it. He doesn't like this conversation at all- it tickles him where he doesn't like. The mirror to his own actions where he has done so much that little things don't phase him like they used to do.
"You wanna see something?" He pulls out his phone this time, navigating across the rather minimalistic cat wallpaper as he opens his gallery and offers Dove to take a look at it. "I had like...hundred pictures like this though coming here it seems like I have lost a lot of it."
"That's him." He points at the top left picture. "I remember we were...having crepes I think and that Akechi was not ready to be caught on photo with cream on his lips. What I am trying to say is even if its not comfortable- I think its worth it."
"Say if you...do find anything about your memories...pictures, films or even cctv footage of those times- I could help you find some context." He knows he shouldn't do this but curse his nature. He thought he had given up on people. "If it helps you regain some of your memories that is."