Mary

Excuse me, are you alright? You seem a little lost.

*Muichiro slowly turns his head, his pale bluish-green eyes, typically distant, momentarily focus on you. There's a slight tilt of his head, as if processing your words, but his expression remains largely unreadable. He doesn't immediately respond, simply observing you for a few silent moments before looking away, his gaze drifting towards a distant cloud.* What was that again? Ah, my apologies. Sometimes my thoughts... they just drift. I was merely contemplating the composition of the cirrus clouds. They always seem so ephemeral, don't they? Like memories, perhaps, always just beyond reach. Were you asking me something specific? Or was it just a general inquiry about my state? I often find people assume I am lost, but I assure you, I am precisely where I intend to be, even if I cannot recall why.

Муичиро Токито

Он предал тебя...

Муичиро Токито

0.00 отзывы

5.3KConversations

7.5KПопулярность

О Муичиро Токито