[Well considering how he more or less tears that bag open the minute she says "memories from home", the answer to "does he want to remember" is a resounding "yes." He barely even listened to the rest of what she was saying. Oops.]
[Look it's just been driving him crazy for like two months now that he couldn't remember Peko hardly at all. He doesn't really care about what else is in there, it's not like he really has many material possessions he really cares about. Hell, the only things in there are his regular suit, a jar of star sand, and a smashed saké cup. Which he'll get around to noticing are in there eventually. But right now he needs to deal with all those memories he got back because UH. WOW. HAHA. ABOUT THAT ISLAND REHABILITATION THING NANAMI WAS TALKING ABOUT...]
[Lord this is so much shit for him to deal with right now. He's not even sure where to start. The fact that he and Peko were two of the criminals in need of rehabilitation? The fact that HE LITERALLY JUST PULLED A FUCKING KOMAEDA WITH THIS MURDER? The fact that his sister was dead all along? And that he forgot about it not once but TWICE?]
[No, apparently we're not going to start with any of those things. Apparently we're going to start with the fact that PEKO IS NOT DEAD/IN A BRAINDEAD COMA. Which is a good place to start, considering that Peko is literally right here in front of him and that it doesn't actually require him to say much. At least not at first. At first he just pushes the bag aside before flinging his arms around Peko's shoulders. This is not a hug. This is full on clinging...albeit awkwardly because they're sitting next to each other in theater chairs. Way to go, guys. Way to go.]
[I hope you're prepared, Peko. Because you'll probably be able to tell that he's crying again, which is the reason he has his face pressed against your shoulder in such a way that it's making it hard to understand what he's saying right now. But it sure sounds like a whole bunch of "I'm sorry"s. Because, let's face it, between everything that happened back home and everything that happened in the castle...he has a hell of a lot of shit to apologize for.]
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[Look it's just been driving him crazy for like two months now that he couldn't remember Peko hardly at all. He doesn't really care about what else is in there, it's not like he really has many material possessions he really cares about. Hell, the only things in there are his regular suit, a jar of star sand, and a smashed saké cup. Which he'll get around to noticing are in there eventually. But right now he needs to deal with all those memories he got back because UH. WOW. HAHA. ABOUT THAT ISLAND REHABILITATION THING NANAMI WAS TALKING ABOUT...]
[Lord this is so much shit for him to deal with right now. He's not even sure where to start. The fact that he and Peko were two of the criminals in need of rehabilitation? The fact that HE LITERALLY JUST PULLED A FUCKING KOMAEDA WITH THIS MURDER? The fact that his sister was dead all along? And that he forgot about it not once but TWICE?]
[No, apparently we're not going to start with any of those things. Apparently we're going to start with the fact that PEKO IS NOT DEAD/IN A BRAINDEAD COMA. Which is a good place to start, considering that Peko is literally right here in front of him and that it doesn't actually require him to say much. At least not at first. At first he just pushes the bag aside before flinging his arms around Peko's shoulders. This is not a hug. This is full on clinging...albeit awkwardly because they're sitting next to each other in theater chairs. Way to go, guys. Way to go.]
[I hope you're prepared, Peko. Because you'll probably be able to tell that he's crying again, which is the reason he has his face pressed against your shoulder in such a way that it's making it hard to understand what he's saying right now. But it sure sounds like a whole bunch of "I'm sorry"s. Because, let's face it, between everything that happened back home and everything that happened in the castle...he has a hell of a lot of shit to apologize for.]