[Shun doesn't actually let go when asked, but when Fubuki deflates, it feels a little pointless to still try and be dragging him around. With a faint hiss, he releases his collar and straightens up. His anger hasn't evaporated, but at least it sounds like Fubuki might be making more of an effort once he gets over the immediate aftermath of this memory.
He is at least a little calmer by the time he speaks, though.] You don't have to leave it behind. But you need to be able to turn away from it to start moving on.
[As has been Shun's problem. As still is his problem, since it's only since the moon viewing that he's really been thinking about it. Is it more selfish to move on, or more selfish not to?
He's still not sure of the answer himself. He turns away, picking up his cup as he starts to head back towards the kitchen.]
I'm going on patrol. Call me if you need me.
[If Fubuki checks the memorial lantern later, he'll find several stems of an odd flower. If there's one thing Shun tends to remember about a person outside of combat specs, it's hair and eye colour for easy identification.
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He is at least a little calmer by the time he speaks, though.] You don't have to leave it behind. But you need to be able to turn away from it to start moving on.
[As has been Shun's problem. As still is his problem, since it's only since the moon viewing that he's really been thinking about it. Is it more selfish to move on, or more selfish not to?
He's still not sure of the answer himself. He turns away, picking up his cup as he starts to head back towards the kitchen.]
I'm going on patrol. Call me if you need me.
[If Fubuki checks the memorial lantern later, he'll find several stems of an odd flower. If there's one thing Shun tends to remember about a person outside of combat specs, it's hair and eye colour for easy identification.
Teal and green, in this case.]