Week 3, Saturday Post-Trial - Natsuo

[fragileprophet]

[It's been a long and trying day. At the end of it, it's not surprising to find Natsuo collapsed in bed. Ion sits down softly beside him, putting a hand gently on his back.]

I'm here if you want to talk...about anything at all.

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[randori]

I don't know what to talk about. [ he mumbles into his pillow without lifting his face.

His head feels all muddled, the nine hours feeling like nine years spent outside, screaming, trying to get people to understand but everything kept getting thrown back in his face.

After finding out who had died Friday morning, he had spend much of the day crying. Now, he feels like it, but the tears won't come. ]