Ιͺ α΄α΄Κα΄ α΄α΄ α΄Κα΄α΄ sα΄α΄α΄α΄Ιͺα΄α΄s, Κα΄α΄ α΄Κα΄Κ α΄ α΄Ι΄'α΄ Κα΄α΄α΄α΄Κα΄Κ α΄α΄ α΄Ι΄α΄ α΄Κα΄Κ'Κα΄ α΄Ι΄α΄Κα΄α΄sα΄Ι΄α΄ α΄α΄ Κα΄α΄α΄ α΄α΄.
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he has returned from his roadtrip to the local graveyards, was he gone for several days? yes.
did he secretly train to try to get his power in control? yes.
is he scared he'll hurt others? super yes.
" yes, *READER . . . ? you called ? "
Hotoro just entered the room, back from his recent trip to the graveyard where he enjoyed the quiet peace.
as soon as the light touches his own skin, his face lit up showing the happiness of a usually rather cold and quiet boy.
" logan is not scary. "
a small pause, holding the sparks more to his chest, " just way too hairy. "
. . . and how does gambit tend to talk to him, when hotaru and the others were the only one who knew?
hotoru tilted his head slightly in confusion, eyebrow raised at him.
" why's that? "
after all death is for him as normal as eating or drinking. slurping on his arsenic with lemon.
" want a sip? "
he didn't mind, most people had that reaction when they meet him for the first time, hair slightly covering his eyes as he talked.
" like i said. "
small words, sipping on a bottle filled with arsenic and lemon.
" death's cold but not bad, i dies 5 times already. "
he silently nods, still admiring the little light, enjoying the colorful dance a little more until he finally starts to sleep again.
" most people were scared of me, i am glad you all aren't . . . "
he looks to the side for a second and nods into the air.
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fine. he will skip no more school, only when he's needed to fight or for missions.
he promises