[His tone was neither cheerful nor cold. He tried to keep an expressionless face, but his fear, confusion and anger were trying their best to surface on his features.
But he didn't want to yell at Kyouya in front of their guest. When it was Haruhi it was okay, because she really had it coming, and his friends understood his grief. But those were his friends, and Link didn't know Kyouya the same way Tamaki did.
He had to fix this more privately because he didn't want to hurt any of them.]
...I need to talk to you. Can we go to my quarters?
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I'm getting a lot better..
[His tone was neither cheerful nor cold. He tried to keep an expressionless face, but his fear, confusion and anger were trying their best to surface on his features.
But he didn't want to yell at Kyouya in front of their guest. When it was Haruhi it was okay, because she really had it coming, and his friends understood his grief. But those were his friends, and Link didn't know Kyouya the same way Tamaki did.
He had to fix this more privately because he didn't want to hurt any of them.]
...I need to talk to you. Can we go to my quarters?