[ Ahh, just like one particular Homra member he used to know...
For a brief moment, Tatara's eyes glaze over. Not out of boredom, or dislike for Mika, but because of the memory. The pain, the shock; he still has those clothes—
When he blinks, he's back to normal. ]
It was pretty chaotic. [ He says this with a quiet, sheepish laugh. ] I came from the elevator, just like you. They took me in, patched me up, and told me everything they could.
[ He looks at Mika when he pauses. ]
I'm guessing you want me to tell you what they told me?
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For a brief moment, Tatara's eyes glaze over. Not out of boredom, or dislike for Mika, but because of the memory. The pain, the shock; he still has those clothes—
When he blinks, he's back to normal. ]
It was pretty chaotic. [ He says this with a quiet, sheepish laugh. ] I came from the elevator, just like you. They took me in, patched me up, and told me everything they could.
[ He looks at Mika when he pauses. ]
I'm guessing you want me to tell you what they told me?