[ Kunzite turns from his not quite post to face the younger man. Despite his knowledge that it must be the case that Zoisite possessed his physical body in this place, it's a genuine wave of relief that washes over him when he sees it for himself. He sees, too, the change in the grass and quietly notes it, but his immediate concern lies with his younger and the situation in which they find themselves. Still. ]
It is good to see you.
[ And yet, that cloud hanging over his head doesn't quite dissipate; though, the rain does lessen to a small degree. His mind is already charging directly into the issues at hand. He could explain, but perhaps... ]
Tell me, Zoisite. What is the last thing you remember before finding yourself in this world?
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[ Kunzite turns from his not quite post to face the younger man. Despite his knowledge that it must be the case that Zoisite possessed his physical body in this place, it's a genuine wave of relief that washes over him when he sees it for himself. He sees, too, the change in the grass and quietly notes it, but his immediate concern lies with his younger and the situation in which they find themselves. Still. ]
It is good to see you.
[ And yet, that cloud hanging over his head doesn't quite dissipate; though, the rain does lessen to a small degree. His mind is already charging directly into the issues at hand. He could explain, but perhaps... ]
Tell me, Zoisite. What is the last thing you remember before finding yourself in this world?