[ Again, he hadn't considered anyone else in his decision. The way Majima speaks makes him keenly aware of that. That is something he missed more than anything, their little shared space. It was messy and they argued over petty shit, but it was still their space. They saw the ugly parts of each other, the little pieces they carefully concealed from everyone else. Their vulnerabilities were on full display because it was safe.
A safe harbor for each other. Izō needs that now more than ever; Majima probably does, too. ]
...Let me up. [ Quiet, apologetic in its own way. ] I ain't gonna run.
[ Now he just wants to hug Majima and apologize for hiding, for worrying him and probably everyone else, for everything. ]
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A safe harbor for each other. Izō needs that now more than ever; Majima probably does, too. ]
...Let me up. [ Quiet, apologetic in its own way. ] I ain't gonna run.
[ Now he just wants to hug Majima and apologize for hiding, for worrying him and probably everyone else, for everything. ]