[she'd be lying if she said that she could see where this train of thought was going (was that what he saw her gift as? was that it?) but at least this is something Hazel can grapple with without the danger of bursting into tears.
it helps that even in an emotional encounter like this, one question surfaces that she can't keep herself from asking.]
Where the hell did he get a motorcycle?
[she'd never really thought about where it came from, honestly. Tetsuo had a bike, and then his housemate got in a fight with it and suddenly he didn't. it wasn't the kind of thing to dwell on.]
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it helps that even in an emotional encounter like this, one question surfaces that she can't keep herself from asking.]
Where the hell did he get a motorcycle?
[she'd never really thought about where it came from, honestly. Tetsuo had a bike, and then his housemate got in a fight with it and suddenly he didn't. it wasn't the kind of thing to dwell on.]