[there's... a lot he could say to that. a lot that leaves him trailing behind in his group as he reads it, over and over. three simple words and he feels like he can breathe again when he hadn't even realized he'd be holding his breath.
"all of it". he said he remembered all of it. could keep remembering all of it. would he remember more of what ryouta knew? would he see how much better it was? would sanji want it all just like he had–has-for months upon months.
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"all of it". he said he remembered all of it. could keep remembering all of it. would he remember more of what ryouta knew? would he see how much better it was? would sanji want it all just like he had–has-for months upon months.
would zoro finally feel a bit less alone?
it's a few minutes before he texts back.]
hey
you still hate me?