Tsukasa's lowering his camera, and pulling the photo out. He stares at the picture for a moment before turning his attention to the Bride.
For a moment he was confused by the way she was addressing him but it soon hits him: she wasn't Natsumi. Or at least, not the one he had watched leave on that sunny day. Sighing he'll lower the photograph and putting on that mask of confidence he had whenever he was away from his own world.
"Why would you say that? ...unless I was interrupting something?"
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Date: 2016-03-19 06:26 am (UTC)For a moment he was confused by the way she was addressing him but it soon hits him: she wasn't Natsumi. Or at least, not the one he had watched leave on that sunny day. Sighing he'll lower the photograph and putting on that mask of confidence he had whenever he was away from his own world.
"Why would you say that? ...unless I was interrupting something?"