[ dextera doesn’t mind—talking about his clones is strange for him, because he knows clones are strange in and of themselves, for people who have never encountered them or haven’t considered the technology. the shift in topic, however slight, is almost welcome. ]
Like… a drawing. Pure white. Some outlines.
[ it’s hard to think about the moment he wandered into ryo’s home, like a ghost, but he knows that ryo didn’t recognize him at first. ]
no subject
Like… a drawing. Pure white. Some outlines.
[ it’s hard to think about the moment he wandered into ryo’s home, like a ghost, but he knows that ryo didn’t recognize him at first. ]
Unidentifiable.