[ He unfolds the piece of paper, reads it, then looks back at Jun.
His father told him to never bring any strays home. ]
. . . We'll need to find some shade.
[ Then his eyes fall to his arm which she's holding. He doesn't pull away but he does make a gesture with his free hand that he wants his arm back. . . please free him. And the next words he speaks aren't a request. They're a command. ]
My clothes are sticking to me like this. Let go and follow me.
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His father told him to never bring any strays home. ]
. . . We'll need to find some shade.
[ Then his eyes fall to his arm which she's holding. He doesn't pull away but he does make a gesture with his free hand that he wants his arm back. . . please free him. And the next words he speaks aren't a request. They're a command. ]
My clothes are sticking to me like this. Let go and follow me.