[It's too late for worrying about what's already been seen, and Fushimi is grinding his teeth together as he walks anyway; trying to ignore the things he sees, a man that strongly resembles him sneering and laughing, or suddenly not doing much atall.
He's making sure to keep his pace in check, not walking so quickly that it seems that he's trying to leave Leon behind, but obviously not slowing down and taking his time either.]
It's ridiculous... [He starts out muttering to himself, but raises his voice so that he can be heard more clearly.] The effort they go to just to mess with people. As if it's anybody's business what someone might have gone through before. Like it's a montage in a bad movie, unbelievable.
[Not that he's expecting a response, and he knows it's pointless to rail against their situation. But talking, refusing to directly acknowledge what's happening, for the moment at least, means having something to fill the space in between all of the visions.]
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He's making sure to keep his pace in check, not walking so quickly that it seems that he's trying to leave Leon behind, but obviously not slowing down and taking his time either.]
It's ridiculous... [He starts out muttering to himself, but raises his voice so that he can be heard more clearly.] The effort they go to just to mess with people. As if it's anybody's business what someone might have gone through before. Like it's a montage in a bad movie, unbelievable.
[Not that he's expecting a response, and he knows it's pointless to rail against their situation. But talking, refusing to directly acknowledge what's happening, for the moment at least, means having something to fill the space in between all of the visions.]