[It's a soft admission. He sighs a little as he considers it, his fingers finding a softer melody. Something almost melancholy.]
Humans care. We care about each other so very much. And sometimes... there are individuals. People we've never seen or known but we meet them and it just... is there.
[He plays a chord and lets it linger.]
Like the first time I saw Rosalind. Really saw her. [His voice has become quite a bit softer. This is, after all, something he doesn't talk about, not usually.] When the window between the worlds opened and we saw one another. I knew the moment I saw her... that my life would never be complete until I was with her.
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[It's a soft admission. He sighs a little as he considers it, his fingers finding a softer melody. Something almost melancholy.]
Humans care. We care about each other so very much. And sometimes... there are individuals. People we've never seen or known but we meet them and it just... is there.
[He plays a chord and lets it linger.]
Like the first time I saw Rosalind. Really saw her. [His voice has become quite a bit softer. This is, after all, something he doesn't talk about, not usually.] When the window between the worlds opened and we saw one another. I knew the moment I saw her... that my life would never be complete until I was with her.
Until we could work together.