[it gets a soft, acknowledging sound. there's a strong want in Blue to reach over, to lay a hand on him...to feel anything, to be able to make some better change for this young man...
but it's like sticking a hand out to a cornered animal. it's not about his choices, but Itachi's.
instead, Blue can only sit and be present. there's no taking back what was given, and despite the hurt, he won't resent it.
...he can still hate what had come to pass for that boy, though. both of those boys. Shisui, too...]
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but it's like sticking a hand out to a cornered animal. it's not about his choices, but Itachi's.
instead, Blue can only sit and be present. there's no taking back what was given, and despite the hurt, he won't resent it.
...he can still hate what had come to pass for that boy, though. both of those boys. Shisui, too...]