[NikkoGallarado]

Hatori sat on the bed sighed some shook his head. "I don't hate you. . .I never hated you. . . .I just can't be there knowing that I can't truly be there at all." he said looking down at the book. "But as I have said, you wouldn't understand, its part of who you are and where you are from. You are normal unlike all of us here. . . .none of us are what you think is normal. . . .what you hear in your sleep is the truth but you wont let them talk to you. . . ." as he just looked around his room then back to the book in his hand. "Here this is a book on the ideal and thoughts of the myth of the red thread." as he handed him the book, then reached over to the pile to get another book for him to read.

I am the manry-est of men!