[While the surgery hadn't bothered him, the twitching did. Instinctively, Takatora held tighter on to Mitsuzane's hand, doing his best to be comforting even though he knew it didn't matter. Mitsuzane wasn't here, but he felt obligated to stay with the body because it was still a part of his precious brother that was disappearing. He fought down the urge to whisper comforting words, knowing there was no use in comforting a body without someone inside of it.
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[While the surgery hadn't bothered him, the twitching did. Instinctively, Takatora held tighter on to Mitsuzane's hand, doing his best to be comforting even though he knew it didn't matter. Mitsuzane wasn't here, but he felt obligated to stay with the body because it was still a part of his precious brother that was disappearing. He fought down the urge to whisper comforting words, knowing there was no use in comforting a body without someone inside of it.
That didn't make it any easier to sit through.]