[ dextera doesn’t reach out for guren, either, but it’s because he’s looking down at his own hands—picking at his nails, actually, because he’s still got a lot of nervous energy underneath his skin and no way to get it out. he’s going to worry himself to death, in the moments where he’s not cursing the world for his and his brother’s situation. ]
…?
[ guren commenting that XIII probably hates his guts his strange, and gets dextera to look up from ruining his fingers. he doesn’t comment on it in particular, but he can’t imagine why that would have happened. ]
…we’re twins. [ it’s almost a little petulant, which is better than the crazed defensiveness of before. ] We’re the same.
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…?
[ guren commenting that XIII probably hates his guts his strange, and gets dextera to look up from ruining his fingers. he doesn’t comment on it in particular, but he can’t imagine why that would have happened. ]
…we’re twins. [ it’s almost a little petulant, which is better than the crazed defensiveness of before. ] We’re the same.