Demyx was going to face a sober Soubi one day. The outcome of which could be unpredictable. For now, things were going surprisingly well. Soubi was still partially aware of that too but it only seemed to amuse him. Maybe, if things went well, he could be nice to this young man. His fellow, here. Not this nice but still...nice enough. He certainly wasn't going to reveal so much. But he couldn't stop himself lately. There was nobody here to listen to him or give him sturdy advice.
He almost shriveled up when Demyx touched him. He certainly tensed, but it was only a brief action. A mere flinch. "It's not that easy," he said. He couldn't feel as much pain now, but he knew the neck wounds were reopening. And they would do so for a long time, according to experience. "Today was terrible. I made...mistakes. Ritsuka will be unhappy." He placed his hand over his heart, wishing it was gone already. It only served to confuse things. But he liked the thought of following good feelings.
He smiled again as Demyx went on. The guy might be a fool but, again, he had that Kio-esque quality. There was something that was almost comforting in his foolishness. Nobody could fight this place. Pun not intended. But let the man believe everything would be ok.
"That would be bad," he agreed. "Forgive me if I snore or talk in my sleep. Though I've only ever been accused of the latter..." He still didn't believe it was true, and he was most likely drunk or in some other sort of delirious state for it to occur.
Re: M76 [Demyx]
He almost shriveled up when Demyx touched him. He certainly tensed, but it was only a brief action. A mere flinch. "It's not that easy," he said. He couldn't feel as much pain now, but he knew the neck wounds were reopening. And they would do so for a long time, according to experience. "Today was terrible. I made...mistakes. Ritsuka will be unhappy." He placed his hand over his heart, wishing it was gone already. It only served to confuse things. But he liked the thought of following good feelings.
He smiled again as Demyx went on. The guy might be a fool but, again, he had that Kio-esque quality. There was something that was almost comforting in his foolishness. Nobody could fight this place. Pun not intended. But let the man believe everything would be ok.
"That would be bad," he agreed. "Forgive me if I snore or talk in my sleep. Though I've only ever been accused of the latter..." He still didn't believe it was true, and he was most likely drunk or in some other sort of delirious state for it to occur.