[It's a strange sensation, his forehead opening for her and having himself revealed in such a way. But he trusts Reimi completely, unconcerned, closing his eyes as he places himself essentially in her hands.
He has no idea what she's written. Just that she's written something. He lets out a sigh of relief when it's done.]
Yeah, actually. Like there's some weight coming off of my shoulders.
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He has no idea what she's written. Just that she's written something. He lets out a sigh of relief when it's done.]
Yeah, actually. Like there's some weight coming off of my shoulders.
...Thank you. For doing this.