itachi is silent for a long while, coiled like a spring. if anything is perceptible of his mental state, it is the tension. his privacy is generally an inviolate thing — he has guarded it so fiercely for so long that he has no idea what to do with having something of himself seen. he had come here to — but even that thought is hazy and uncertain now. ）
Regardless.
（ he is still sorry. blue is a gentle person, and itachi knows too well the weight he's given him to carry. ）
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itachi is silent for a long while, coiled like a spring. if anything is perceptible of his mental state, it is the tension. his privacy is generally an inviolate thing — he has guarded it so fiercely for so long that he has no idea what to do with having something of himself seen. he had come here to — but even that thought is hazy and uncertain now. ）
Regardless.
（ he is still sorry. blue is a gentle person, and itachi knows too well the weight he's given him to carry. ）