[ just because she's shared her own feelings on the matter doesn't mean she expects him to do the same. lumine simply wants to get it off her chest somehow, unable to share it with anyone now that she's alone in this world—or well, not alone, but without anyone to confide with.
and yet here is kaito, spilling his own story to an almost-stranger. a part of her wants him to stop, to ask him to reconsider since she might not be someone he could trust with these things. but she's grateful nonetheless that he would, without another thought, offer this information to her. lumine smiles, the crescent gentle and understanding.
if there's one thing she can empathize with, it's always family. ]
You can't exactly return if you've starved to death. [ she laughs too, shaking her own head. ] Got one more empty seat on the return trip, though?
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and yet here is kaito, spilling his own story to an almost-stranger. a part of her wants him to stop, to ask him to reconsider since she might not be someone he could trust with these things. but she's grateful nonetheless that he would, without another thought, offer this information to her. lumine smiles, the crescent gentle and understanding.
if there's one thing she can empathize with, it's always family. ]
You can't exactly return if you've starved to death. [ she laughs too, shaking her own head. ] Got one more empty seat on the return trip, though?
[ if not for her, then for someone she knows. ]