[there's a cut-through tone that is familiar to her because she has taken it, in the same way that dante, too, takes now. the talk about losing family, of what it means to be a twin and no longer consider yourself one, for your other half is lost forever.
she squints her eyes at him for a moment, then traces her gaze down onto her hands at her lap.]
It sounds to me like you know what that's like.
[sure, she is digging a little, but she opened up with her own vulnerability first. it's an equal exchange, of sorts.]
no subject
she squints her eyes at him for a moment, then traces her gaze down onto her hands at her lap.]
It sounds to me like you know what that's like.
[sure, she is digging a little, but she opened up with her own vulnerability first. it's an equal exchange, of sorts.]