[ He smiles again. Koromaru's so good at comforting people. Minato turns over slowly to fully face Koromaru, careful of his wounds that sting and ache. His mind is swimming in memories of that final battle for the world. He misses his friends, so he keep replaying that last moment in his mind, with their bodies all around him... ]
Sorry I didn't die with you...
[ It's mumbled out, quiet. It's a romantic notion, dying with the closest friends that he's ever made. There's a pain in his heart. He wants everyone back. He'd gladly trade himself for all of them. But the world doesn't work like that. He curls in closer to Koromaru, placing his other hand on the dog's neck. Koromaru seems bigger than he remembered, but he's not about to question the mechanics of ghosts or whatever he is. ]
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Sorry I didn't die with you...
[ It's mumbled out, quiet. It's a romantic notion, dying with the closest friends that he's ever made. There's a pain in his heart. He wants everyone back. He'd gladly trade himself for all of them. But the world doesn't work like that. He curls in closer to Koromaru, placing his other hand on the dog's neck. Koromaru seems bigger than he remembered, but he's not about to question the mechanics of ghosts or whatever he is. ]
Sorry.