Demyx looked at it as if he hadn't really realized it was there. He had, but just hadn't given it much thought. "Looks like that hurt." He offered in the way of tactful commentary.
"You'll know if you do, her hair goes to the floor. It's really lovely. She let me play with it." Considering playing with his own was a ritual pastime, he'd enjoyed that.
"Seriously?!" He looked at him with a pleased expression. "Some people just go on and on and it's always about the same thing. It's not even new information. The time is at hand, Kingdom Hearts is almost finished, blah blah blah." He mimicked a little bit. "All I could think was how much I would rather play my sitar."
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"You'll know if you do, her hair goes to the floor. It's really lovely. She let me play with it." Considering playing with his own was a ritual pastime, he'd enjoyed that.
"Seriously?!" He looked at him with a pleased expression. "Some people just go on and on and it's always about the same thing. It's not even new information. The time is at hand, Kingdom Hearts is almost finished, blah blah blah." He mimicked a little bit. "All I could think was how much I would rather play my sitar."