[Easier. Right. He gets what she's really saying there, though. Much in the same way that he understands what she means when she's speaking of memories. Given the state of his own being... or not-being, as it is, he has to wonder if his memories mean anything when he was never there to begin with. He doubts his memories even hold any relevance. But maybe it doesn't matter. They're his, after all.
...At least, he'd like to say that. Given who and what he is, however, are they really his at all?]
Everything that you and I experienced was real, Kainé.
[He wishes he could sound more convincing. He can't, but he's trying. He can, however, at least agree on one thing—]
And I suspect everything that kid went through was real, too. You might not be his Kainé, but that doesn't really matter in a place like this. Hell, he doesn't even know me, but it feels like he does. I'm sure he's just happy to have any version of you here.
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...At least, he'd like to say that. Given who and what he is, however, are they really his at all?]
Everything that you and I experienced was real, Kainé.
[He wishes he could sound more convincing. He can't, but he's trying. He can, however, at least agree on one thing—]
And I suspect everything that kid went through was real, too. You might not be his Kainé, but that doesn't really matter in a place like this. Hell, he doesn't even know me, but it feels like he does. I'm sure he's just happy to have any version of you here.