[This is... a strange feeling to have. He's overwhelmed, and then on top of that, Keito leaves his side to go to the side of someone else. No, not someone else— another him. A better him? He swats away that thought quickly, but his eyes are already expressing more than he wants them to as he looks up.]
What? You addressed me by name when we first ran into each other, didn't you? I'm Eichi Tenshouin, you know, and you're still Keito. So how is it that this place is so foreign to me? Do you expect me to know an answer to that?
[Why is he being accused of things he doesn't understand!! Keito is the first one he addresses because he feels familiar, even in this strange place. He's still wearing his scarf, which he's grasping at, and it's not enough. He turns his gaze on the other Eichi, now, not sure what he feels. Jealous, maybe? Irritated, but intrigued...
His heart hurts.]
If it were possible for me to steal an identity so easily, I'd choose someone with a healthier body. [How can this both be such a dig on himself and other Eichi and yet so full of himself at the same time.]
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What? You addressed me by name when we first ran into each other, didn't you? I'm Eichi Tenshouin, you know, and you're still Keito. So how is it that this place is so foreign to me? Do you expect me to know an answer to that?
[Why is he being accused of things he doesn't understand!! Keito is the first one he addresses because he feels familiar, even in this strange place. He's still wearing his scarf, which he's grasping at, and it's not enough. He turns his gaze on the other Eichi, now, not sure what he feels. Jealous, maybe? Irritated, but intrigued...
His heart hurts.]
If it were possible for me to steal an identity so easily, I'd choose someone with a healthier body. [How can this both be such a dig on himself and other Eichi and yet so full of himself at the same time.]