[ 'It's okay', she says, yet her voice seems to waver with homesickness. Somnus' mouth presses to a line, then a frown. She will have to endure his silence for a few moments more as a wave washes upon the shore.
His answer is thus, ]
Should there be no way to awaken, [ He pivots, pointing a shoulder at her, and continues to walk. ] one must accept no longer seeing that which is precious.
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His answer is thus, ]
Should there be no way to awaken, [ He pivots, pointing a shoulder at her, and continues to walk. ] one must accept no longer seeing that which is precious.