[He stares blankly at her. The dull almost lifeless look in her eyes tugs at his heart. Atsushi closes his eyes and thinks about the Agency.
It isn't hard. As he taps into his ability, he thinks about waking up in the warehouse with his soon-to-be collegues looking down at him. Their voices and their advice.
Their hands, always reach out to him. They told him it was okay. It's okay to live. The voices of several people become audible...all voices he knows. Joy washes down the hall like a flood or the buzz of an office at work. It's the sounds that bring him a smile.
He can't really control it so if one is playing attention they can clearly hear a playful tone of a man harrassing someone else and their bickering in sharp tones. Dazai and Kunikida, not even around and still disgracing the Agency.]
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It isn't hard. As he taps into his ability, he thinks about waking up in the warehouse with his soon-to-be collegues looking down at him. Their voices and their advice.
Their hands, always reach out to him. They told him it was okay. It's okay to live. The voices of several people become audible...all voices he knows. Joy washes down the hall like a flood or the buzz of an office at work. It's the sounds that bring him a smile.
He can't really control it so if one is playing attention they can clearly hear a playful tone of a man harrassing someone else and their bickering in sharp tones. Dazai and Kunikida, not even around and still disgracing the Agency.]