[this is the first time he's felt something tug on his heart that's not a downward pressure threatening to drown him. he follows the tug out of curiosity, moving faster when the tug becomes an all-encompassing yearning that continues to drive him forward. and, when he spots a certain person who catches his eye, all he can do is breathe out the man's name, knowing immediately that this is who he should meet.]
Venti...
[his leg feels worse when he starts moving again, but he doesn't care-- he wants to get to venti, right now. his leg, after all, always feels terrible. though he doesn't notice yet that the finger tips of his left hand have begun to melt like a candle.]
tdm shenanigans (venti)
Venti...
[his leg feels worse when he starts moving again, but he doesn't care-- he wants to get to venti, right now. his leg, after all, always feels terrible. though he doesn't notice yet that the finger tips of his left hand have begun to melt like a candle.]