[ Hijikata can only rub the back of his neck and let out a tired sigh. it might now be obvious, but the entire display does bother him a lot, but it's not as if he's going to make it known to someone he just met. ]
Well, what were you going to do?
[ His tone was cold to match his blunt, matter-of-factly way of saying this. yet, his gaze shifts away, staring at nothing in particular- now sounding a bit more detached than anything. ]
We can't bring them back, if that's what you're thinking. [ though... he wishes he can. ]
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Well, what were you going to do?
[ His tone was cold to match his blunt, matter-of-factly way of saying this. yet, his gaze shifts away, staring at nothing in particular- now sounding a bit more detached than anything. ]
We can't bring them back, if that's what you're thinking. [ though... he wishes he can. ]