[ She's quiet for a moment, stunned--not by the process of sharing the memory, since it isn't all too different from how robots transfer memories, but by everything the memory holds. Siblings... siblings who are so close, the good natured humor they all share, the beauty of the estate and their ease in getting along...
It feels warm.
It feels nostlagic.
In a way, it feels lonely, too. But the ache, she thinks, is a good one. ]
Oh...
[ she pauses, pressing the card to her chest gently. ]
[He watches it play out, too, experiencing that same fondness. That same ache. He misses them, seeing his brothers like this; it is all the more poignant to view a happy memory, knowing that the circumstances in which he left them were far from ideal.
At least insofar as goodbyes go.]
Thank you, Miss Alpha. My only regret is that you cannot meet them in person. I think they would like you.
NEVER APOLOGIZE i love everything about this
It feels warm.
It feels nostlagic.
In a way, it feels lonely, too. But the ache, she thinks, is a good one. ]
Oh...
[ she pauses, pressing the card to her chest gently. ]
... Liam... you have such a wonderful family.
I'M GLAD
At least insofar as goodbyes go.]
Thank you, Miss Alpha. My only regret is that you cannot meet them in person. I think they would like you.
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You think so...? That's such a nice thing to say. Maybe someday, somehow, our paths will cross after all.
But, um! Hopefully not in a place like this.