They take it all the way up to the top floor β to the door that leads to the roof ..
The arm reconnects to Monsoonβs arm quickly, and he smiles like he usually does.
β Hello, Phanes. β
.. she wouldnβt have been happy to see what I have become. I am not that man anymore. The same as she may as well have never existed .. now that both βheβand βsheβ are both gone. In the absence of them β of what was once βusβ β .. there is nothing to be considered any longer. β
β Hah ! β
He physically turns away from them , his arms still tightly crossed. Like he couldnβt face this revelation , nor stomach whatever Phanes wishes to imply about his own life.
β If more of us found peace as you so put it .. weβd be out of a job. β
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Love is a weird thing... it hurts but it heals too.
Perhaps it hurts for you... because you know deep inside you had more to give.
I hope one day you may find some peace of mind, instead of more nihilism. β
Monsoon scoffs, looking up at nothing particularβ
β This industry leaves no room for frivolous sentiment. My peace, if we will.. call it something so.. asinine.. would have to be leaving it all behind. I donβt see any merit contemplating what ifs or couldβve-beenβs now.
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β Itβs just another colorful, consumerist, hollow and juvenile sort of large-scale activity humans have invented to pass the time in their sorry lives.. I have no need for it. Shallow and pointless.. though perhaps she wouldβve enjoyed it. β
* Their expression changes to one of sorrow.
β β Oh, uh... I'm sorry to hear that.
I... I wish I had more to say but... I doubt anything I speak will be helpful. β
β .. β
He crosses his arms, another petulant huff escaping him β
β They are left behind in the wake of a time far gone. Somewhere in Cambodia where Iβll no longer return.. one with the earth and washed away by the rain. β
* Uh oh, Phanes is definitely gonna take that hint of vulnerability to their advantage.
β β So you are somewhat jealous!
Your constant yapping can't really hide your emotions, at least not from me...
Since you've already teased me, it's my turn now. Who are you looking for? β
β .. Hmph. I have no need for another meaningless holiday clogging up the company calendars and making everyone so horribly unproductive right alongside terribly sentimental ..
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β Oh, because you want to see Raii~deen, donβt you ? Pathetic. β
( Mocking them. But it doesnβt sound as sharp as when he normally insults others .. more of just taking the piss. )
The fact of its simple, terribly ordinary- terribly plain humanity in a place so very devoid of it was . . .
β .. Thank you. But, you do know I cannot get drunk, right ? β
β Oh.. β
From the kind of expression he makes, his eyes probably wouldβve widened behind the visor if he had any.
β Hah.. well, I donβt know what I was expecting. Certainly not this, however. Terribly underwhelming.
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β β Fine, I guess you can have it since you're so desperate. β
* They hand him a gift bag. Inside was... a small kit of things going from a hairbrush, a bottle of wine and a cookbook.
I was half expecting youβve planted a grenade in here to be set off the moment I tried to rip into your little present. β
But its mundanity, despite whatever them wants her to believe, has its own charm that Monsoon cannot quite ignore.
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