Ryu didn't say anything for a long while until he pulled up a chair and sat across from her in silence. Looking into the eyes of this woman, he could feel that she had a story. It was just that he didn't care to find out what it was before.
The reality of the matter was that he didn't particularly care about Wobbling Fairy. He couldn't drum up sympathy for a woman he had no affection for. It also didn't help that he seemed to have decided that he was a hypocrite now.
But what was a hypocrite if not self-contradicting? He did things according to how he felt.
If he had forgotten about her, he wouldn't have even minded leaving this world without saying goodbye. He wouldn't have felt the need to come here at all.
But since he had remembered how, why wouldn't he?
Wobbling Fairy looked at him with a somewhat silly smile that hid everything about her true self deep within her body. She didn't seem to be a woman he had slept with before at all, but maybe that only made sense.
