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[The wetness quickly soaked through his clothing, faster than he could comprehend what exactly was going on. Touching his skin, the freezing water was much colder than he'd expected for this time of year. Though he couldn't remember falling into the lake. Eyes flicking open, Kyou was startled to realize that he was not in the woods
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[She wasn't sure how to explain. It was painful... there wasn't a way she could actually tell him that...the two of them...were actually married. He was so much shorter than she remembered, less built and lacking the same muscle and build as she remembered. Again her stomach clenched.
Watching as his teeth began to involuntarily chatter, however, her eyes opened wide.]
AH! Kyou...you...!
[Reaching out, she moved to help wrap the overly large jacket she had brought with her around him.]
That's not important right now! You're going to get sick! W-We have to get you out of those wet clothes right away! S-Shop...shop...we'll just go to the nearest one!
[Reaching out, she moved to grab his hand and quickly find a place for him to change. If he got hypothermia that would be serious.]
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I can't be gotten rid of thaa-at easily.
[Movement was difficult, being frozen to the bone, so he just allowed her to take his hand and lead him wherever she was headed. It was easier to move if someone was pulling you along.]
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[Looking up at the sign of the building, it was one of her favorite cafe's. Clasping her hands more tightly around his, they were frozen cold. She wished Hatori was still here. He would at least be able to keep a better eye on him in case he became ill]
There's a restroom inside. You go change a-and I'll get us something warm to drink. At the very least I can explain things a little better.
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[Dropping it on the floor, he pulled out the shirt Tohru had brought for him. It had the impression of being a tee-shirt with a long sleeved shirt layered beneath it. Getting it on, it was a size or two bigger than he wore, but comfortable. Looking through the things she'd brought, she'd definitely come prepared. Shoes, socks, even gloves and a hat to go with the coat. Even...]
[Several minutes later Kyou came out, his wet clothes at the bottom of the bag she'd brought, Carrying the coat and bag as he met her at one of the tables in the cafe. Not quite sure how to thank her...even if everything was a little too big. He didn't really have much room to complain. It was this or the wet clothes he'd arrived in.]I don't who you borrowed this ( ... )
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Ah. Blinking, she rose a hand to her face, realizing a couple tears had sprung to life in her eyes. Quickly scrubbing them away she fought down her emotions as best as possible. He couldn't see. Kyou didn't know. He wouldn't understand what had her upset ( ... )
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They're mine. Everything is mine?
[The clothes weren't the style he would choose for himself or even the right size, except the shoes. The shoes and socks fit perfectly but if the him that was here was older than him... Okay, that didn't make sense.]
It's still all just a little weird to think about. Exactly how old are we talking?
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Now I'm older than Kyou-kun.
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[But nineteen? The difference was a surprise to him, that he was swimming in clothing that belonged to himself. Granted it was about three years in the future but still. He sat down across from her at the table finding himself minorly annoyed.]
So that's why everyone keeps acting like they know me. It's irritating.
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They're just worried about you. That's all. They're all your friends.
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[He corrected her. He didn't have friends.]
I don't think it's me they are concerned about, which is fine with me.
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[Not good. She felt herself becoming emotional. Swallowing she tried to fight it down. It was just so difficult. Possessing all the memories she did, and knowing that he couldn't remember any of them...because from the time he was drawn from...he had never experienced them.]
So...I..I want to be the first to say--
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[Surprised at her actions, Kyou frowned, hands clenching in frustration at his inability to figure out how to make it stop.]
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