[Lea stares at him for a long moment, before reaching over to give Chikusa a gentle shoulder punch. Gentle, because he's not entirely sure that he won't hurt the guy if he punches less than gently.]
Okay, so you don't get to tell me it's not my fault when you feel bad, got it? I don't want you to give yourself shit about moving on.
[How can he? He doesn't remember. He crosses his legs, lacing his hands together on his knee, and leans forward.]
You can get attached to other gods. Other people, whoever. All I'd ever ask you to do is not forget about me.
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Okay, so you don't get to tell me it's not my fault when you feel bad, got it? I don't want you to give yourself shit about moving on.
[How can he? He doesn't remember. He crosses his legs, lacing his hands together on his knee, and leans forward.]
You can get attached to other gods. Other people, whoever. All I'd ever ask you to do is not forget about me.