If you've got things you want to get off your chest, be my welcome guest.
[ He can't ask much more of her and it sure would be something to ask her to just. Lull him to sleep or something. He's twenty-eight, for Alll-mer's sake, and in a nightmare village besides. He can't ask that, but she's welcome to if it helps her too. ]
[there's... probably a lot. there's a whole grinding, awful paragraph in her mouth that she could give, about this weekend. about how she already misses aerith, how she misses the rest of the dead, how the memories she's seen this week have been so terrible, how her memories of the hells nearly killed four people she cares about. about monsters and the people that are left behind.
she could talk about all that, but she doesn't. instead, she'll just... ramble aimlessly, for a bit.
she'll describe baldur's gate. tell little stupid stories about the things she did there, the trouble she got into. nothing important. just a voice to listen to, so the silence isn't overwhelming.]
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[ He can't ask much more of her and it sure would be something to ask her to just. Lull him to sleep or something. He's twenty-eight, for Alll-mer's sake, and in a nightmare village besides. He can't ask that, but she's welcome to if it helps her too. ]
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she could talk about all that, but she doesn't. instead, she'll just... ramble aimlessly, for a bit.
she'll describe baldur's gate. tell little stupid stories about the things she did there, the trouble she got into. nothing important. just a voice to listen to, so the silence isn't overwhelming.]