[He hates this. He's there and not, gone but present, a locked away piece within a greater whole sitting there talking to him--taunting him with all the things in the world that just can't be.
The friend he had when he was young. The only piece of a home that no longer exists.]
«And I'm equally aware that you've confirmed my suspicions: you'll be gone by morning. Maybe even earlier. I could blink and it would be Gehring here while you disappear off to whatever void you've been holed away in.
So thank you for taking the time to rub it all in my face. Really appreciate it.»
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[He hates this. He's there and not, gone but present, a locked away piece within a greater whole sitting there talking to him--taunting him with all the things in the world that just can't be.
The friend he had when he was young. The only piece of a home that no longer exists.]
«And I'm equally aware that you've confirmed my suspicions: you'll be gone by morning. Maybe even earlier. I could blink and it would be Gehring here while you disappear off to whatever void you've been holed away in.
So thank you for taking the time to rub it all in my face. Really appreciate it.»