gorb: (cxxvi.)
ɢᴇᴛᴏ "ʜᴀᴜɴᴛs ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴀʀʀᴀᴛɪᴠᴇ" sᴜɢᴜʀᴜ ([personal profile] gorb) wrote 2025-09-11 11:27 am (UTC)

She didn't want to.

( Small, and a little lost. He doesn't quite like remembering the hope on her face. ) She changed her mind. I told her we'd talked about it. We were so close to just turning around, Satoru. To getting out of there. But it is different. If I don't fight then they'll make you pick up my share of it, and that isn't fair either. You're exhausted, and we barely see each other now, and I keep telling myself it's fine because at least you're alive, and I'm helping. What if I didn't help? You're not actually a god.

( He lifts a hand, runs fingers through white hair. It isn't a criticism. )

I miss you. I miss when it felt simple.

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