[ The laugh makes him smile, and the explanation doesn't make him stop. It only subdues a bit. He keeps looking at him. Hand on his neck, fingers stroking his hair. ]
That's a good question.
[ Time is already coming for them, with grey hairs and little wrinkles and misbehaving joints. And time can have them—their bodies, eventually their minds, finally their breath. That's alright. But it can't have By's heart. Bastien's made his mind up about that. ]
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Date: 2024-07-09 09:07 pm (UTC)That's a good question.
[ Time is already coming for them, with grey hairs and little wrinkles and misbehaving joints. And time can have them—their bodies, eventually their minds, finally their breath. That's alright. But it can't have By's heart. Bastien's made his mind up about that. ]
What does happen?