[ ah. empathy squeezes in his chest, hard, and it draws a very soft smile from taair. ]
It's a wonderful, lively place. And... one that remained, even despite the situation - at least...I think so.
[ one of his last memories of that place was hoolay imploding so that's probably a good sign. though... what jiaoqiu says confirms even more that it wasn't necessarily a real experience, despite the injuries, and... despite the bonds. what jiaoqiu says makes sense - that it was parts and copies of his life - and he nods a little to that, brows pinching in concern. thus the reason why perhaps wanting not to tell him was so scary.
as he carries on, taair falls silent again, and closes his eyes. a moment to compose himself, before it falls into a small smile - it's sad. ]
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It's a wonderful, lively place. And... one that remained, even despite the situation - at least...I think so.
[ one of his last memories of that place was hoolay imploding so that's probably a good sign. though... what jiaoqiu says confirms even more that it wasn't necessarily a real experience, despite the injuries, and... despite the bonds. what jiaoqiu says makes sense - that it was parts and copies of his life - and he nods a little to that, brows pinching in concern. thus the reason why perhaps wanting not to tell him was so scary.
as he carries on, taair falls silent again, and closes his eyes. a moment to compose himself, before it falls into a small smile - it's sad. ]
Many of them. [ ... ] But, not all.