They take it all the way up to the top floor β to the door that leads to the roof ..
The arm reconnects to Monsoonβs arm quickly, and he smiles like he usually does.
β Hello, Phanes. β
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A floating arm decides to poke @xWATASHIWAAME βs cheek just to bug them.
β Hah ! β
He physically turns away from them , his arms still tightly crossed. Like he couldnβt face this revelation , nor stomach whatever Phanes wishes to imply about his own life.
β If more of us found peace as you so put it .. weβd be out of a job. β
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Replying to @xWATASHIWAAME
Love is a weird thing... it hurts but it heals too.
Perhaps it hurts for you... because you know deep inside you had more to give.
I hope one day you may find some peace of mind, instead of more nihilism. β
Monsoon scoffs, looking up at nothing particularβ
β This industry leaves no room for frivolous sentiment. My peace, if we will.. call it something so.. asinine.. would have to be leaving it all behind. I donβt see any merit contemplating what ifs or couldβve-beenβs now.
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β I told you it hardly matters. I loathe this.. saccharine holiday. With or without them, anyway. β
And yet his sigh sounds so heavy..
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β .. β
He crosses his arms, another petulant huff escaping him β
β They are left behind in the wake of a time far gone. Somewhere in Cambodia where Iβll no longer return.. one with the earth and washed away by the rain. β
β .. Hmph. I have no need for another meaningless holiday clogging up the company calendars and making everyone so horribly unproductive right alongside terribly sentimental ..
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Chuckling softly.
β And to think you once declined my offer to help you cook. You seem utterly helpless, Phanes .. β
β Oh.. β
From the kind of expression he makes, his eyes probably wouldβve widened behind the visor if he had any.
β Hah.. well, I donβt know what I was expecting. Certainly not this, however. Terribly underwhelming.
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I was half expecting youβve planted a grenade in here to be set off the moment I tried to rip into your little present. β
But its mundanity, despite whatever them wants her to believe, has its own charm that Monsoon cannot quite ignore.
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