[ his eyes linger for a few moments longer on the photo before shifting his gaze back to sabo when he feels that touch. he doesn't care about the ink getting on him. that's the last of his concerns right now. ]
Why wouldn't it be?
[ if ghosts are a thing, wouldn't them remembering last forever? wouldn't that be more meaningful than some letters etched into a wall that'll eventually collapse. ]
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Why wouldn't it be?
[ if ghosts are a thing, wouldn't them remembering last forever? wouldn't that be more meaningful than some letters etched into a wall that'll eventually collapse. ]
What do you mean about being more real?
[ he doesn't get that part. ]