[A simulation... If not for the Infinite Tsukuyomi, Sasuke would not have been prepared for even the concept of what that might mean for them. It is still uncomfortable, imagining that this is not real — that everything he's done up to this point is only a half-imagined dream — but he also understands the uselessness in thinking that way. He can only trust his own abilities would have prevented such a feat. This has to be real, and physical, or he would know. His eyes would know.
He listens to Sizhui, unfazed by everything that is said up until the end. And then Sasuke turns, expression losing some of its schooled discipline.]
He doesn't remember? [This is, unfortunately, his first time encountering something like that.] Were the two of you... close, before? ['Better' implies perhaps not.]
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He listens to Sizhui, unfazed by everything that is said up until the end. And then Sasuke turns, expression losing some of its schooled discipline.]
He doesn't remember? [This is, unfortunately, his first time encountering something like that.] Were the two of you... close, before? ['Better' implies perhaps not.]