[When Ryuutaro reached Hayato he had to gasp for air. Feeling other people's thoughts was one thing, but this was Hayato. He cared. It was so intensive, so negative and he could hear it, it just filled his head. He reached up to his forehead, but then pulled himself together, walking closer to place his hand on Hayato's shoulder softly]
You shouldn't do that, it does not look overly healthy.
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He reached up to his forehead, but then pulled himself together, walking closer to place his hand on Hayato's shoulder softly]
You shouldn't do that, it does not look overly healthy.
[And you shouldn't feel all those things]