[ luckily for souji, none of the injuries sustained last month seemed to transfer over to november. no longer does he have those hideous claw marks running across his face or his arm dangling out of its socket. although he still feels the phantom pain of those wounds, he looks as if nothing truly happened in october. ]
[ he arrives a few minutes after lucille does, dressed warmly in a black wool jacket, scarf, and leather gloves (although he acts like a kid sometimes, at least he knows how to look nice). the usual smile or cheerful look in his face has been replaced with a solemn expression and when he approaches her, he pauses for a second before he speaks up. ]
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[ he arrives a few minutes after lucille does, dressed warmly in a black wool jacket, scarf, and leather gloves (although he acts like a kid sometimes, at least he knows how to look nice). the usual smile or cheerful look in his face has been replaced with a solemn expression and when he approaches her, he pauses for a second before he speaks up. ]
... hey.