[ He has to laugh. What else can he do? And it isn't as if Hiyori is wrong. He has new opportunities. A new life. He can try to find some meaning in that. He can make something for himself. ]
It's tasty, at least.
[ He pops a bit of food into his mouth, looking a little thoughtful. What else can he do? What else is there? He's... well. Is he happy? Maybe. He thinks he is. Or he's on his way there, anyway. Hiyori is around and-
Hiyori does make him happy, he has to admit. As strange as he can be sometimes, he makes Elan feel like he belongs. It's so effortless. ]
Maybe I can fall into your arms and you make me feel better about my tragic past. [ He sticks his tongue out again. ]
Or something like that. I'm just making things up now.
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[ He has to laugh. What else can he do? And it isn't as if Hiyori is wrong. He has new opportunities. A new life. He can try to find some meaning in that. He can make something for himself. ]
It's tasty, at least.
[ He pops a bit of food into his mouth, looking a little thoughtful. What else can he do? What else is there? He's... well. Is he happy? Maybe. He thinks he is. Or he's on his way there, anyway. Hiyori is around and-
Hiyori does make him happy, he has to admit. As strange as he can be sometimes, he makes Elan feel like he belongs. It's so effortless. ]
Maybe I can fall into your arms and you make me feel better about my tragic past. [ He sticks his tongue out again. ]
Or something like that. I'm just making things up now.