Tidus gives him a look, crossing his arms and appearing perplexed. He looks around, as if expecting to see some invisible guest he hasn't yet acknowledged. What was there to interrupt? It's only him. Today is just like any other day, all routine and no surprises or excitement. All quiet and loneliness in a house that feels vacant, even with himself inside. He's barely a resident here anyway, just ghosting through as needed. This house is a sour reminder of how his life has progressed.
He approaches, arms uncrossing and hands moving to his hips to rest. He bends forward at the waist, looking up at Auron with a frown.
"What do you think you're interrupting? And it's not like you've cared about that before."
This guy who has shadowed his way in and out of his life for the past 10 years doesn't always have discretion.
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Tidus gives him a look, crossing his arms and appearing perplexed. He looks around, as if expecting to see some invisible guest he hasn't yet acknowledged. What was there to interrupt? It's only him. Today is just like any other day, all routine and no surprises or excitement. All quiet and loneliness in a house that feels vacant, even with himself inside. He's barely a resident here anyway, just ghosting through as needed. This house is a sour reminder of how his life has progressed.
He approaches, arms uncrossing and hands moving to his hips to rest. He bends forward at the waist, looking up at Auron with a frown.
"What do you think you're interrupting? And it's not like you've cared about that before."
This guy who has shadowed his way in and out of his life for the past 10 years doesn't always have discretion.