[ Emet-Selch makes an 'Mmm' noise of acknowledgement. ]
The world I knew is much of the same. Broken, ruined, its boundless beauty forgotten in the swell of time. But for anything to have a new beginning, first, it must have a proper end.
[ It's all he says on the matter. If she's not going to pay attention, then he's not going to bother wasting his efforts.
So without further comment, he begins down the park to darkness - the path to an end and a new beginning. It's a leisurely pace to be sure. She could follow or call after him if she wanted. Or perhaps even go to the opposite path. The choice can be hers. ]
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The world I knew is much of the same. Broken, ruined, its boundless beauty forgotten in the swell of time. But for anything to have a new beginning, first, it must have a proper end.
[ It's all he says on the matter. If she's not going to pay attention, then he's not going to bother wasting his efforts.
So without further comment, he begins down the park to darkness - the path to an end and a new beginning. It's a leisurely pace to be sure. She could follow or call after him if she wanted. Or perhaps even go to the opposite path. The choice can be hers. ]