[As soon as Mitsuzane's hand touched his shoulder, Takatora had jumped, immediately turning away and protectively placing his hand over the wound. Reacting in such a way was something Takatora had never done to his brother, but having anyone's hands near that spot (especially after it had just been irritated by Ryouma) was something so unfamiliar after the last few years that it caught him off guard. After so many months of recovery, Takatora had been exceedingly careful to avoid bumping it, brushing it, putting too much weight on that side of his body, or allowing anyone the opportunity to touch him there.
It took a moment to realize what he'd done, his heart sinking a bit as he hoped he hadn't upset his brother.]
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It took a moment to realize what he'd done, his heart sinking a bit as he hoped he hadn't upset his brother.]
I'm sorry... Please don't...