At this point, it's going to be impossible for me to forget.
[Whether he believes he actually has any of that humanity left, eeeeh. But then again, he's the type to be whatever he wants and probably just uses the "humans" and "daemons" as labels to keep things simple for others. So Trunks might be right—there may be something still there hidden deep...deep down.]
And you've still got more? [He can't help but chuckle.] All right, what is it?
[Can one tell if someone has fallen asleep? After several long seconds and given the time of night, Rokurou can only assume so. So he just grins a little.]
Goodnight, Trunks. ...Thanks for the letter.
[Just a quiet murmur before the connection cuts out and Rokurou will spend the next few hours staring either at the ceiling of his room or out the window as he mulls over everything that just transpired.]
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[Whether he believes he actually has any of that humanity left, eeeeh. But then again, he's the type to be whatever he wants and probably just uses the "humans" and "daemons" as labels to keep things simple for others. So Trunks might be right—there may be something still there hidden deep...deep down.]
And you've still got more? [He can't help but chuckle.] All right, what is it?
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However, this shall remain a mystery as the smol boy has drifted to sleep, hand still curled around his pebble.
Maybe next time, Rokurou. ]
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Trunks? [Blink blink.] Trunks...?
[Can one tell if someone has fallen asleep? After several long seconds and given the time of night, Rokurou can only assume so. So he just grins a little.]
Goodnight, Trunks. ...Thanks for the letter.
[Just a quiet murmur before the connection cuts out and Rokurou will spend the next few hours staring either at the ceiling of his room or out the window as he mulls over everything that just transpired.]