[ Tatara finally opens his eyes, and he turns to look at Kurapika. But...he doesn't say anything. He only smiles at him in a moment of silence, the faded sepia of his eyes answering where his words do not: I am.
Well. The other answer is bleeding out, moments from death. But at this point it's pretty much the same thing, isn't it?
Tatara breaks the momentary silence as he stands up from the bookshelf. He takes a few steps to peer over Kurapika's shoulder. ]
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Well. The other answer is bleeding out, moments from death. But at this point it's pretty much the same thing, isn't it?
Tatara breaks the momentary silence as he stands up from the bookshelf. He takes a few steps to peer over Kurapika's shoulder. ]
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