[ Ryuki opens his mouth to retort defensively, but ultimately it settles in a pout as he finds he can't a way to prove his innocence (but he's not admitting that snide comeback is the truth, either).
And the truth doesn't just end there; it would be a lie to say he doesn't resonate with the sensation the other is describing. But he's found the more he mulls over the subject, the more frequently he finds himself plagued by flashes of distant memories, none of which are supposedly his own. Both in his dreams and while awake.
His eyes fall to the forsaken drink for a brooding moment as he tries to work out a way to change the subject. ]
The only weird thing I see here are the things you're saying. Really, what's gotten into you? Don't tell me you got rejected again...
[ That last accusation might just be a byproduct of one of those times he was too wasted to remember anything concrete about their conversation. ]
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And the truth doesn't just end there; it would be a lie to say he doesn't resonate with the sensation the other is describing. But he's found the more he mulls over the subject, the more frequently he finds himself plagued by flashes of distant memories, none of which are supposedly his own. Both in his dreams and while awake.
His eyes fall to the forsaken drink for a brooding moment as he tries to work out a way to change the subject. ]
The only weird thing I see here are the things you're saying. Really, what's gotten into you? Don't tell me you got rejected again...
[ That last accusation might just be a byproduct of one of those times he was too wasted to remember anything concrete about their conversation. ]