[ Someone's got to bring a little optimism somewhere to all this dreary mess. Or rather, Naminé can't help but try to balance out the gloom in his demeanor, futile though the effort might be when she's far more used to playing the pragmatist. It's hard to see him unhappy, so what else can she do?
Other than to help, that is. When he hasn't sent her away, the lass finally takes that as a cue to pick her way tentatively closer, careful not to step on anything that looks like it might once have been important. ]
I'm... afraid not. [ A beat. ] But if you're sure it was one, there must be evidence somewhere.
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Other than to help, that is. When he hasn't sent her away, the lass finally takes that as a cue to pick her way tentatively closer, careful not to step on anything that looks like it might once have been important. ]
I'm... afraid not. [ A beat. ] But if you're sure it was one, there must be evidence somewhere.