[God, he was so tired. He'd hardly gotten any sleep since the fire. He had come to be easily traumatized, and it was obvious that it was more true when his parents were involved. He lost them once, and suffered through traumatizing replays of their death multiple times. It hurt more now than ever, having actually been able to have his rightful family together for the first time in years, in a world were death didn't matter.
He should have known from his experience here that everything was short lived, even if he'd been here for over a year now.
But that still didn't mean it didn't hurt like a mother fucking bitch.
He looked up whenever Hitsugaya got to his feet and made his way closer. What now...?]
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He should have known from his experience here that everything was short lived, even if he'd been here for over a year now.
But that still didn't mean it didn't hurt like a mother fucking bitch.
He looked up whenever Hitsugaya got to his feet and made his way closer. What now...?]