[ Lune busies herself with another sip of her tea, another nimble few bites of the muffin before resuming. ]
Makes sense, I guess, [ she says, although she doesn’t know actually know how brothers fight. Verso had a sister, Sol only had sisters, Gustave only had sisters. There was some sibling-style bickering between them, of course, but there was a slightly different tenor to it.
And as existentially complicated as this train-story is, with false memories and wives, it does seem straightforward in the more significant ways: Kimiko had taken care of herself, hadn’t needed this other man to step in for her sake. So… ]
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Makes sense, I guess, [ she says, although she doesn’t know actually know how brothers fight. Verso had a sister, Sol only had sisters, Gustave only had sisters. There was some sibling-style bickering between them, of course, but there was a slightly different tenor to it.
And as existentially complicated as this train-story is, with false memories and wives, it does seem straightforward in the more significant ways: Kimiko had taken care of herself, hadn’t needed this other man to step in for her sake. So… ]
What did you need my perspective for?