[ There is no reply anymore, Teru processes the news in silence and tries his hardest to not feel choked by it. Despite his best efforts, he is sure Light (not Light) can feel his shoulders tremble as he presses against him desperately anyway.
If this is truly the Light of his memories, just a wishful figment of himself, then, even if nothing else, this is at least a person he can trust for this moment.
Slowly he extends his arms around Light's waist properly, hands moving up until he grabs onto the back of Light's shirt for dear life. ]
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Date: 2016-02-17 04:06 am (UTC)If this is truly the Light of his memories, just a wishful figment of himself, then, even if nothing else, this is at least a person he can trust for this moment.
Slowly he extends his arms around Light's waist properly, hands moving up until he grabs onto the back of Light's shirt for dear life. ]