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[leucocholy]

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I'M GLAD

[docrime]

[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.

[leucocholy]

[ she's quiet for a long moment, and then her lips curve into a tiny, somewhat sad and nostalgic smile. ]

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.