( ..erase myself, and let go of what I've done. )

[Some time in between the battle with Izanami and the start of the new school term, the much changed world inside the TV had become his place of solace. The fog-covered, dangerous dungeons of the old world had been replaced by wide, sweeping landscapes that reminded him of Camelot. Of Johto. Places like this are difficult to find in the modern ( Read more... )

( And if you don't believe me, just put your hands on me. )

[He barely made it through the end of the first day of classes. The realization had dawned on him sometimes through one of Mr. Yamada's creepy lectures, and he's been shaking with frustration since then. Even though both Chie and Yukiko were eying him cautiously through class, Yosuke left no time for it to be questioned ( Read more... )

[As he watches the train--and Souji--disappear into the distance, Merlin lightly brushes a hand over his pocket, feeling the familiar shape of the glasses even through the fabric. He'd had a similar, if not identical pair, back in Johto, when he was still staying with Souji at the Centre, but that one was lost to him ( Read more... )