That's the point, Sakyou. There's no returning. If I go...and I'm summoned again...I'll have no memories of this. Of anything. Of...you.
[Which is why this time, how little it is, is so valuable. He can't let a moment of it get away from him. And why it pains him to hear what Sakyou says. That...at the end of everything, he's to let himself be swept up in it all, like a leaf in the wind.]
[The more he thinks about it, the more emotion wells up, and his lower lip trembles, as he finds words to speak:]
I understand you but...but it...I-I don't like to think about you dying, Sakyou.
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That's the point, Sakyou. There's no returning. If I go...and I'm summoned again...I'll have no memories of this. Of anything. Of...you.
[Which is why this time, how little it is, is so valuable. He can't let a moment of it get away from him. And why it pains him to hear what Sakyou says. That...at the end of everything, he's to let himself be swept up in it all, like a leaf in the wind.]
[The more he thinks about it, the more emotion wells up, and his lower lip trembles, as he finds words to speak:]
I understand you but...but it...I-I don't like to think about you dying, Sakyou.