[ he nods, a bit hesitant, thinking of something far off. ]
Siblings... always the way...
[ the memories are fresh, roving free, and percy curls his fingers into his palm. ] Strange bubbles these are, it. They want for nothing save to... strangely strip from you such private things.
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Siblings... always the way...
[ the memories are fresh, roving free, and percy curls his fingers into his palm. ] Strange bubbles these are, it. They want for nothing save to... strangely strip from you such private things.
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They throw open every curtain you pulled shut. [ ... ] Did you end up fixing what was broken in the world?
[ It was what was repeated over and over in his memory, but she'd understand if he avoided answering.
She would. ]
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No... No, it will take much more work than what I've done for now... and truthfully? I don't think I can do it alone.