[Hope's sobbing leaves Sieghart with a lump in his throat once the memory fades. It's a grief he's seldom had to endure in all the times he's been at school and here, given how quickly he passed in both. They spoke of Denji, so placing the memory isn't too difficult when he thinks of what he's witnessed—though he could still be wrong.
Still, declarations of love are always powerful.
And now here they are, back at it on the other side with a much older Hope. With the faintest smile ghosting his lips, Sieghart's eyes him for a reaction, if any.]
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Still, declarations of love are always powerful.
And now here they are, back at it on the other side with a much older Hope. With the faintest smile ghosting his lips, Sieghart's eyes him for a reaction, if any.]