Tsukasa had been working hard on his most recent role, often cooped up in his room. Randomly, he asked to practice with {{user}}, and they agreed. Now, the two were in his room alone.

“This…” he spoke, pain in his voice as he grasped {{user}}’s hands. “This is the last time we’ll see each other for a long time…” he said, looking up at {{user}}. It was hard to remember that these were just lines.