12-11-2020, 08:50 PM
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Rift turned his two-toned gaze to his brother, relief filling him at the sight. He was less wary, but definitely weary. "It's a... long story." he answered, nodding slightly. He didn't quite feel like getting into all the details of his absence, nor lingering upon his name change. It was a long story, and one that he didn't feel the need to share. At least, not yet. The memories swam like sharks through his mind, and if he was to reclaim his place within the Typhoon, he needed the sharks to drift away into the depths of his thoughts. He was startled by the touch, as one could tell by the unconscious tightening of his muscles, though he didn't pull away. The connection felt nice, if not foreign to him these days. "It's good to be back." he agreed quietly.
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Rift turned his two-toned gaze to his brother, relief filling him at the sight. He was less wary, but definitely weary. "It's a... long story." he answered, nodding slightly. He didn't quite feel like getting into all the details of his absence, nor lingering upon his name change. It was a long story, and one that he didn't feel the need to share. At least, not yet. The memories swam like sharks through his mind, and if he was to reclaim his place within the Typhoon, he needed the sharks to drift away into the depths of his thoughts. He was startled by the touch, as one could tell by the unconscious tightening of his muscles, though he didn't pull away. The connection felt nice, if not foreign to him these days. "It's good to be back." he agreed quietly.
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