[ ...Shit, man. The hardest part of confessing all your problems out was probably when there was someone who offered to hear about it. Especially for someone like Ookurikara, who always refused to even do casual chats with his friends.
But still, he knows that should he pent it up even for another minute, he's going to explode. Nastily. ]
...True. [ He moves one of his hands through his unkempt hair, scratching it idly in frustratrion. He also takes a deep breath here before he decides to do what's best for him, although his voice is even lower than before. ]
My friends are dead. Probably all of them.
[ There's no need to sugar coat them right now, even though that 'friends' is probably one of the most expensive words that he have ever said. ]
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But still, he knows that should he pent it up even for another minute, he's going to explode. Nastily. ]
...True. [ He moves one of his hands through his unkempt hair, scratching it idly in frustratrion. He also takes a deep breath here before he decides to do what's best for him, although his voice is even lower than before. ]
My friends are dead. Probably all of them.
[ There's no need to sugar coat them right now, even though that 'friends' is probably one of the most expensive words that he have ever said. ]