[Her attempts to clean stop, and she finds herself watching him again. She could tell him everything of course. What had happened. What could have been.
But telling him everything at once, while it might be what he wants...no. She couldn't do that. She does care for him, in her own, twisted way. That's why she'd want no other to see her to the end.
And it might be too much for him to take on at once. While their world seems like a dream in a blur of war, clean up, and public adoration, the fact is their world still exists. It's still theirs. ]
I'm not sure how to end that sentence, so I won't even try. But...what is the last thing you remember?
[That's important. She needs to know so there can be a starting point. A place where she can start giving him bits and pieces, where he can learn of the new epic of Gilgamesh.]
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But telling him everything at once, while it might be what he wants...no. She couldn't do that. She does care for him, in her own, twisted way. That's why she'd want no other to see her to the end.
And it might be too much for him to take on at once. While their world seems like a dream in a blur of war, clean up, and public adoration, the fact is their world still exists. It's still theirs. ]
I'm not sure how to end that sentence, so I won't even try. But...what is the last thing you remember?
[That's important. She needs to know so there can be a starting point. A place where she can start giving him bits and pieces, where he can learn of the new epic of Gilgamesh.]