I guess most people wouldn't. Everyone just wants to go home, right? Well, unless their home is some dystopian crapsack world. I want to go home, too, it's just that this is my second home.
[Some shimmering dragonflies buzz past, reflecting the light as if they're made of crystal. One of them takes an interest in Thanatos' white hair and tries to land on him, so Hijikata reaches out and lets it sit on his finger instead.]
It brings back memories, even ones from before I first came here. It's a place that preserves lost things.
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I guess most people wouldn't. Everyone just wants to go home, right? Well, unless their home is some dystopian crapsack world. I want to go home, too, it's just that this is my second home.
[Some shimmering dragonflies buzz past, reflecting the light as if they're made of crystal. One of them takes an interest in Thanatos' white hair and tries to land on him, so Hijikata reaches out and lets it sit on his finger instead.]
It brings back memories, even ones from before I first came here. It's a place that preserves lost things.