[One moment, sudden wave of nausea rolling through... Rin has to press his forehead back to the table again to compose himself. That time it really hurt and he could almost ............ uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugh, why.... ]
No...? [He didn't mean for that to sound like a question. It was supposed to sound way more assertive. Why did he have to sound like some little kid? He didn't want to hear disapproval from some stranger.]
voice;
No...? [He didn't mean for that to sound like a question. It was supposed to sound way more assertive. Why did he have to sound like some little kid? He didn't want to hear disapproval from some stranger.]
That's my brother... Who're you?