[ is he done with his part? he’s gotten through the worst of it, he thinks—being separated from his brother, the scar along his side. the rest of it, the aftermath, he doesn’t remember.
he’s still missing fifteen years, between the emotional end of his life and the apocalypse, but he can’t even imagine what happened. things ceased to matter for him, didn’t they?
but now, he’s fine. he’s fine. ]
...
[ he exhales, touching guren’s face softly, just to touch. he’s thinking, if there’s anything more he wants to say. ]
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he’s still missing fifteen years, between the emotional end of his life and the apocalypse, but he can’t even imagine what happened. things ceased to matter for him, didn’t they?
but now, he’s fine. he’s fine. ]
...
[ he exhales, touching guren’s face softly, just to touch. he’s thinking, if there’s anything more he wants to say. ]