[ he makes a noise at suddenly being pulled along, but his hand closes on hers and he lets narukami take the lead, half-listening to the prattle and thinking of how... lived in, narukami's room is, compared to his own. he can't remember what his childhood room looked like now. they weren't given a space in that place. reimei academy gave them private rooms, but it was already furnished; every room looked the same, save for tatsumi's.
kaname looks at the stalls as they pass and can't even begin to think of what he'd need, much less want, for his own decor. ]
... No, I'm fine. I really don't need much; what I have is enough.
[ anything else would come from others' gifts, he supposes. things that made them think of him. or things they think he would need. in the end it comes down to another's thought, not his own. ]
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kaname looks at the stalls as they pass and can't even begin to think of what he'd need, much less want, for his own decor. ]
... No, I'm fine. I really don't need much; what I have is enough.
[ anything else would come from others' gifts, he supposes. things that made them think of him. or things they think he would need. in the end it comes down to another's thought, not his own. ]