[ You know, somehow he didn't expect to get a genuine answer to his question and it leaves him suddenly sober, a flicker of his surprise peeping through their Aspect bond. He thought he'd gotten a glimpse of the genuine Dokja that night in Godsblood, normally concealed by a flippant smile and easy words, but it's painfully clear to him now that there's even more than the little he'd learned that night.
What, exactly, has this man been through? ]
I'm sorry.
[ It's all he can offer right now, paltry though it is. To lose half of one's memories permanently, with no chance to ever recover them... Maybe it wouldn't so bad if he had no memory of ever losing them, but as things stand now, Eustace can't say he's particularly envious of Dokja. ]
If you wouldn't mind filling me in, I'd appreciate it.
[ And then Dokja can have a favor to hold over Eustace's head for the next forever. ]
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What, exactly, has this man been through? ]
I'm sorry.
[ It's all he can offer right now, paltry though it is. To lose half of one's memories permanently, with no chance to ever recover them... Maybe it wouldn't so bad if he had no memory of ever losing them, but as things stand now, Eustace can't say he's particularly envious of Dokja. ]
If you wouldn't mind filling me in, I'd appreciate it.
[ And then Dokja can have a favor to hold over Eustace's head for the next forever. ]