I am a little irritated at myself, for no longer treating death here as permanent. I never wanted to do that. But... even if I did still feel that way, I think I'd make the same decision.
[he leans down again, brushing his hand against Charles's cheek.]
I'm sorry; that was probably asking too much. But I'd like it if you tried. We're going home soon. We shouldn't take death lightly again. And if you were to die, you don't know how many hearts you'd break.
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If it has, I don't recall. Other than the trips into people's hearts.
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[he sighs, raking a hand back through his hair.]
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I am a little irritated at myself, for no longer treating death here as permanent. I never wanted to do that. But... even if I did still feel that way, I think I'd make the same decision.
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I couldn't care less about dying. Which is pathetic in its own way, but I rather do that than watch someone die in front of me again.
This is my version of running away.
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I'm sorry; that was probably asking too much. But I'd like it if you tried. We're going home soon. We shouldn't take death lightly again. And if you were to die, you don't know how many hearts you'd break.
But mine would certainly be one of them.
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