Yazoo
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ˢᵒ ᵗʰⁱˢ ⁱˢ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ᵐʸ ʳᵉᵈᵉᵐᵖᵗⁱᵒⁿ?
He chuckled, “It's not a positive one I must admit. However, I have only recently come to understand how much has been concealed from me. It appears that I lack knowledge about his human side, the aspect that people once admired.”
“Silverthreads?” he smirked, amused. “I have been well, yourself?”
"How you been, Silverthreads?"
“Hmm. That is also true...”
They are indeed superior.
Give him an hour to figure that out...

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📲📍— cat cafe
That question lingered in the air, elusive and difficult to grasp—he wasn’t entirely certain he had an answer. What did he truly anticipate? What stirred a sense of longing within him?

“…Perhaps,” he said softly, gaze distant, “to travel someday… to see places beyond what I know.” Which was +
Oh—

📲 I wouldn't forget.

📲 I'm free tomorrow?
“True, I'm... Glad I can live this time. There's so much to experience here.”
Turning left and proceeding on their little journey. “You have? Well… I have also warmed to you.”
Her soft chuckle stirred a quiet laugh from Yazoo, smooth and fleeting. He slowed to a halt, gaze shifting subtly from left to right, taking in their surroundings with calm precision.

“Remind me… which direction leads to your place?”
📲 I owe you a trip to the cat cafe.

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“I have faith in your plans,” Yazoo spoke with a faint, melodic laugh. “It’s hardly an inconvenience. I had little occupying me, and the walk is needed. Besides,” he added, eyes glinting with subtle mirth, “I was concerned about what sort of chaos you might be stirring~”
A soft laugh slipped past Yazoo’s lips, smooth and almost melodic.
“That’s certainly one method of domination,” he mused, eyes glinting with quiet amusement.
“Do you think you’ll manage to walk inside once we are there?”
"You operate a ramen stall?" he inquired with raised eyebrows. "That is quite an complimwnt if it attracts more customers. Congratulations."
+ He could share the deepest parts of himself… and be understood.
+ Yazoo had expected. Being 2nd, it made sense—he saw things others missed.

“Is it that obvious?” Yazoo asked, lifting his brows with quiet amusement. There was no sting in the question, reminder of the old ache of being the outsider.

With Dagger, he felt no need to hide. Today had proven that.+
Sephiroth… he must’ve had companions, surely. Perhaps even found ways to slip through the cracks, indulge in fleeting moments of freedom. Yet, for Yazoo, no clear memories surfaced—only vague impressions, elusive and incomplete.

Still, Dagger had been perceptive. More than +
“It is… undeniably infectious,” Yazoo remarked with a faint smile, his tone smooth.

“Your mother’s side must possess an endless reservoir of energy,” he mused, eyes quietly studying the path ahead.
“But tell me… do you ever find yourself tired?”
+ however fragile it felt.

He turned in her direction, eyes calm but curious. “And you… what paths did you walk to understand who you are?”
Yazoo’s smile was faint, almost wistful, as his gaze drifted somewhere distant. “Perhaps… the intrigue lies in the unraveling itself~” he murmured, voice soft with a trace of amusement. Lingering too long on the weight of it all wouldn’t serve him—better to lean gently toward the light, +