{ alright. if you say so, bro. toushiro will sit right next to silver, close in proximity, just like old times. ]
You're remembering a lot of...creatures.
[ creatures that obviously look imaginary, he thinks, as he looks at silver's sketchbook. that's a lot of animals and beasts he's got there on his pages. he raises an eyebrow. ]
you know, he's never exactly figured out what this thing is. he jumps back a little, shaking totodile a bit in the process, and he blinks down at it. ]
[He flips through his sketches until he gets to the Totodile part. The sketches of him are much more detailed, of course, given that he's right here.]
He's a Totodile. He has a nasty bite. I'm not sure how strong it really is, since I haven't been in a rush to test it. He's smart, too. He can understand everything we say and helps out at work sometimes.
[Totodile waves right on cue, his expression never swaying from a somewhat unsettling grin.]
toushiro doesn't finish his sentence, doesn't respond for a moment, eyes wide and he looks like he's in a daze. that's because he is, and silver's seen this look on him before. he's been hit by another memory. ]
[ it's a short moment that feels like ages before toushiro's back to his senses again, silver's voice having brought him back to reality. he nods curtly, eyes fixed on his sketchbook. he almost wants to grab it out of silver's hands and turn it back to the picture with the gyarados. ]
Hyourinmaru. The name of a dragon. One that belonged to me.
[ an ice dragon. he'd called toushiro his master. ]
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You're remembering a lot of...creatures.
[ creatures that obviously look imaginary, he thinks, as he looks at silver's sketchbook. that's a lot of animals and beasts he's got there on his pages. he raises an eyebrow. ]
These are all from Retrospec?
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Yeah. I'm not sure if I was some kind of beast tamer in a jrpg or if my past life was some kind of creature collecting gacha game.
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you know, he's never exactly figured out what this thing is. he jumps back a little, shaking totodile a bit in the process, and he blinks down at it. ]
And this is part of it?
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[He flips through his sketches until he gets to the Totodile part. The sketches of him are much more detailed, of course, given that he's right here.]
He's a Totodile. He has a nasty bite. I'm not sure how strong it really is, since I haven't been in a rush to test it. He's smart, too. He can understand everything we say and helps out at work sometimes.
[Totodile waves right on cue, his expression never swaying from a somewhat unsettling grin.]
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[ he's. odd. odd, but also cute. toushiro doesn't say things are cute though so. ]
So. He can understand us, but can you understand him?
[ silver's sketches aren't bad at all. what a mysterious little creature this thing is... ]
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[Totodile just keeps on grinning, but he does give a little thumbs up to highlight Silver's point.]
regain coming up in the next comment!!!
What did mother have to say about this?
HERE WE GO
[Because Elda's sort of like that.]
ooooooh boy
[ ...never mind. hold that thought.
toushiro doesn't finish his sentence, doesn't respond for a moment, eyes wide and he looks like he's in a daze. that's because he is, and silver's seen this look on him before. he's been hit by another memory. ]
...Hyourinmaru...
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Silver's quiet and still as he spaces out- this isn't anything particularly new to him at this point- and speaks slowly]
Did you remember something?
[Totodile, much like Silver, is incredibly still while Toushiro sorts things out.]
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Hyourinmaru. The name of a dragon. One that belonged to me.
[ an ice dragon. he'd called toushiro his master. ]