... sometimes, I believe you're stronger than I am.
[-- oh. Takatora sits up a bit straighter and turns his head away, blinking a few times to combat the sudden shooting pain in his head. ... was that the alcohol catching up with him again? What time was it? Considering his sleep schedule, being awake for the last twenty-four hours wasn't out of the realm of possibility. But to leave Mitsuzane now? It's really not a good time.]
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[-- oh. Takatora sits up a bit straighter and turns his head away, blinking a few times to combat the sudden shooting pain in his head. ... was that the alcohol catching up with him again? What time was it? Considering his sleep schedule, being awake for the last twenty-four hours wasn't out of the realm of possibility. But to leave Mitsuzane now? It's really not a good time.]