Now everything made sense; he'd been someplace incredibly horrible, someplace that had left him destitute like this and traumatized. And somehow Saeng Seong had managed to drag him out of there, give him (another) second chance, rescued him from that fate... but...
Junpei's chest ached; he knew that pain Minato was feeling. Knew the pain of living on when someone you care about was trapped or... gone. It hurt like a bitch, it lingered on the edge of your awareness even when you started to accept it. In the end, you had to keep going though... but it was no good saying that yet to someone so upset.
"...I ... I don't got an answer for ya, man. I'm sorry."
He meant it, in several different ways. Reaching out again carefully, he gently took Minato's hand, giving it a gentle squeeze.
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Now everything made sense; he'd been someplace incredibly horrible, someplace that had left him destitute like this and traumatized. And somehow Saeng Seong had managed to drag him out of there, give him (another) second chance, rescued him from that fate... but...
Junpei's chest ached; he knew that pain Minato was feeling. Knew the pain of living on when someone you care about was trapped or... gone. It hurt like a bitch, it lingered on the edge of your awareness even when you started to accept it. In the end, you had to keep going though... but it was no good saying that yet to someone so upset.
"...I ... I don't got an answer for ya, man. I'm sorry."
He meant it, in several different ways. Reaching out again carefully, he gently took Minato's hand, giving it a gentle squeeze.
"I'm here for you though, promise. Okay?"
It was really all he could offer now.