Perhaps this is what senseless, absurd cruelty is; something that happens so suddenly and unceremoniously that you can't assign rhyme or reason to it. It's a good thing he's holding onto Tatara's hand, because it keeps him from whatever knee-jerk response he might have otherwise. His grip tightens briefly as he watches the dream-Tatara bleed out.
After a moment, he moves to stand in front of Tatara—no need to call him that way and have him see all...this. ]
...Tatara. [ And Day notices he looks like he's trying not to cry. ]
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Perhaps this is what senseless, absurd cruelty is; something that happens so suddenly and unceremoniously that you can't assign rhyme or reason to it. It's a good thing he's holding onto Tatara's hand, because it keeps him from whatever knee-jerk response he might have otherwise. His grip tightens briefly as he watches the dream-Tatara bleed out.
After a moment, he moves to stand in front of Tatara—no need to call him that way and have him see all...this. ]
...Tatara. [ And Day notices he looks like he's trying not to cry. ]