[Ryunosuke pauses partway to the cabin door, silent for a long moment. Fleetingly, he can't help but wonder... What kind of deceptions has the Major here faced in the past?]
...Maybe so. The thing is... I always had something of a hunch, that there were things he wasn't telling me. There were hints, glimpses of darkness, if you knew where to look... But I never pressed him on it.
[He has always had a pretty good sense of Kazuma's feelings, he thinks. What he was missing were the details, the history of pain and injustice suffered, which would have brought clarity to his understanding of the man.
Reaching for the cabin door now, his fingers pass through the handle and scatter the image of it like fog, only for it to reconstitute a second later. Ryunosuke frowns, vexed. So THAT isn't the way out...]
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...Maybe so. The thing is... I always had something of a hunch, that there were things he wasn't telling me. There were hints, glimpses of darkness, if you knew where to look... But I never pressed him on it.
[He has always had a pretty good sense of Kazuma's feelings, he thinks. What he was missing were the details, the history of pain and injustice suffered, which would have brought clarity to his understanding of the man.
Reaching for the cabin door now, his fingers pass through the handle and scatter the image of it like fog, only for it to reconstitute a second later. Ryunosuke frowns, vexed. So THAT isn't the way out...]