[Ichimatsu just barely suppresses a sigh. He's not exactly good at this, either. Instead, he pulls his knees up and folds his arms over them, determined not to give the memory any more of his attention - or theirs.]
[He's quiet for a few good beats, just staring blankly ahead. Finally, his gaze slides back to them.]
no subject
[He's quiet for a few good beats, just staring blankly ahead. Finally, his gaze slides back to them.]
Why do you like dogs so much?