[ Majima didn't complain, though all the tears and snot had the unfortunate side effect of making his white collared shirt semi-transparent; it revealed what appeared to be the edges of a dark bruise on his chest, under the fabric.
What's he apologizin' for...?
Like any of this was Will's fault... including the nightmares. It was a miracle he was even here.
This had to be the longest Majima had ever comforted anyone, and the way Will just seemed to trust him was so... well, nice, but also strange. He didn't know what to say -- if there was even something to say to fix any of this, and thus he tried distracting Will a bit instead. ]
G... good thing I stopped by, huh? I was bringin' by some wood for you to practice on.
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What's he apologizin' for...?
Like any of this was Will's fault... including the nightmares. It was a miracle he was even here.
This had to be the longest Majima had ever comforted anyone, and the way Will just seemed to trust him was so... well, nice, but also strange. He didn't know what to say -- if there was even something to say to fix any of this, and thus he tried distracting Will a bit instead. ]
G... good thing I stopped by, huh? I was bringin' by some wood for you to practice on.