[ it's strange; kashuu had acted the same way, as well as that one other guy he'd seen in the forest (sousei), as if he had been here before, and he doesn't know what any of it means. but for now, he goes along with the act: telling the saniwa that he doesn't ever recall being here would make for a good surprise later on.
as he's successfully toppled over backwards, the bags of marshmallows go flying from his arms, and although most of them remain in their flimsy plastic wrapping, a few of them tumble out onto the campground floor. but instead of focusing on that, tsurumaru reaches up, ruffling the saniwa's hair gently, and for a sword that manages to scare the living daylights out of everyone, he's oddly good at this. ]
Haha, sorry about that!
[ still, he's smiling, laughing as he continues to soothingly pat the saniwa's head, and even as he's desperately trying to pat away his saniwa's tears, doing what he can to comfort him, there's something that makes him so happy about this moment. (a reunion, though it sure doesn't feel like one.) ]
But if I surprise you the same way every time, is it still a surprise?
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as he's successfully toppled over backwards, the bags of marshmallows go flying from his arms, and although most of them remain in their flimsy plastic wrapping, a few of them tumble out onto the campground floor. but instead of focusing on that, tsurumaru reaches up, ruffling the saniwa's hair gently, and for a sword that manages to scare the living daylights out of everyone, he's oddly good at this. ]
Haha, sorry about that!
[ still, he's smiling, laughing as he continues to soothingly pat the saniwa's head, and even as he's desperately trying to pat away his saniwa's tears, doing what he can to comfort him, there's something that makes him so happy about this moment. (a reunion, though it sure doesn't feel like one.) ]
But if I surprise you the same way every time, is it still a surprise?