[He finally looks up when he hears the familiar voice, the hint of a smile curling at the edges of his mouth. It's strange, to see Atsuro like this now, even with the feeling of safety settling comfortably in him--this is someone who's changed fate several times over, after all. He had saved Midori, as well as Keisuke himself.
Still. A lot can change, in a year, if his friend's appearance is any example. Plus, when Keisuke's from, he had yet to really make any atonement. Would Atsuro really want to hang around a murderer like him when he probably has plenty of better friends here in Johto?
...He doesn't rush his way over, but his feet don't falter and he does wave back.]
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Still. A lot can change, in a year, if his friend's appearance is any example. Plus, when Keisuke's from, he had yet to really make any atonement. Would Atsuro really want to hang around a murderer like him when he probably has plenty of better friends here in Johto?
...He doesn't rush his way over, but his feet don't falter and he does wave back.]
Atsuro...