[Sena listens with rapt attention, even when he's visibly horrified by what he's hearing. It's like listening to a train wreck - one horrible thing after the other, each increasingly worse, and he can't just stop listening.
It's not pretty. It's not clean. And it certainly isn't what he wanted to hear.
But at the same time, he can't really turn away from the fact that what's going on in this world is beyond some...some kind of adventure. It's like what he told Jupiter, but harsher. Where throwing out someone's dreams means to kill them, or worse.]
Do...do you think...
[He hesitates, his hands stopping their incessant brushing. Vee looks up quizzically, then decides that Sena must be finished and wriggles out of his lap, only to be replaced by the Abra teleporting back into the empty space. Absentmindedly, Sena starts brushing its head despite the lack of fur.
The Abra doesn't complain.]
Do you think we might not be able to go home without...without doing that kind of thing?
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It's not pretty. It's not clean. And it certainly isn't what he wanted to hear.
But at the same time, he can't really turn away from the fact that what's going on in this world is beyond some...some kind of adventure. It's like what he told Jupiter, but harsher. Where throwing out someone's dreams means to kill them, or worse.]
Do...do you think...
[He hesitates, his hands stopping their incessant brushing. Vee looks up quizzically, then decides that Sena must be finished and wriggles out of his lap, only to be replaced by the Abra teleporting back into the empty space. Absentmindedly, Sena starts brushing its head despite the lack of fur.
The Abra doesn't complain.]
Do you think we might not be able to go home without...without doing that kind of thing?