[...this is funny, right? Weird things, often explainable ones, happen to them constantly. They never really question it (Choromatsu is usually the one who does, if ever), and it's just accepted as part of their lives as sextuplets that things will never make any sense. Shouldn't they be laughing right now?
His...their chest burns as a hand grips desperately at the stone still there, a permanent reminder of something new and alien that's taken over their lives. The mind and body are both at war, and Karamatsu knows he has to do something before this despair consumes him.]
I- Brother-
[He manages, his eyes darting for the first time under his control while his arms and legs are relinquished to Ichimatsu as he focuses on the mind, trying to calm down, trying to latch onto that confidence. That familiar sense of pride, of sureness of self.
But it isn't working. The panic is still there on both their ends and it's too great even for Karamatsu, and as his hands continue to move without him telling them to, he shakes h...their head and tosses it back with a vice grip on that gem that's glowing white hot beneath their hands.]
ICHIMATSU, PLEASE!-
[He had more to say, but in that instant, Karamatsu loses himself as those emotions take over once again, Ichimatsu's intensity overwhelming them both until there's nothing more for him to do other than try and escape from it.]
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[...this is funny, right? Weird things, often explainable ones, happen to them constantly. They never really question it (Choromatsu is usually the one who does, if ever), and it's just accepted as part of their lives as sextuplets that things will never make any sense. Shouldn't they be laughing right now?
His...their chest burns as a hand grips desperately at the stone still there, a permanent reminder of something new and alien that's taken over their lives. The mind and body are both at war, and Karamatsu knows he has to do something before this despair consumes him.]
I- Brother-
[He manages, his eyes darting for the first time under his control while his arms and legs are relinquished to Ichimatsu as he focuses on the mind, trying to calm down, trying to latch onto that confidence. That familiar sense of pride, of sureness of self.
But it isn't working. The panic is still there on both their ends and it's too great even for Karamatsu, and as his hands continue to move without him telling them to, he shakes h...their head and tosses it back with a vice grip on that gem that's glowing white hot beneath their hands.]
ICHIMATSU, PLEASE!-
[He had more to say, but in that instant, Karamatsu loses himself as those emotions take over once again, Ichimatsu's intensity overwhelming them both until there's nothing more for him to do other than try and escape from it.]