[ in any other space or time hanbei may have reacted a little more graciously to a– child? giving him a hug, despite the unlikely circumstances of such a thing. he’s been far too busy trying to get his bearings about this place that he almost doesn’t see sayo until he’s already encased in his arms. ] —What?
[ he looks down, hand hovering about sayo’s form before he notices how familiarly sayo is dressed– it’s welcome, to say the least, in the stark whiteness of this new world he’s found himself in. ] Excuse me? [ what hanbei sees is a distressed child, but his sympathy is unfortunately just a bit too tired for the moment. ]
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[ he looks down, hand hovering about sayo’s form before he notices how familiarly sayo is dressed– it’s welcome, to say the least, in the stark whiteness of this new world he’s found himself in. ] Excuse me? [ what hanbei sees is a distressed child, but his sympathy is unfortunately just a bit too tired for the moment. ]