We can feel it. When they're no longer there. When they don't carry our name anymore. The place where we could feel the before is just... empty.
[ Her voice is quiet, because that's an ache that's still fresh, no matter how it had turned out. At least Hak and Izumo were both here as gods now. And Jae-Ha... well. She still believed Jae-Ha was home as well. With Shin-Ah. With Zeno. And eventually the rest of them once more. ]
He is. But that doesn't mean we won't miss him. All of us. But I know it's different, when it's a shinki to a god. No matter how strange this whole arrangement is, it still hurts. [ She gives his hand a light tug. ]
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We can feel it. When they're no longer there. When they don't carry our name anymore. The place where we could feel the before is just... empty.
[ Her voice is quiet, because that's an ache that's still fresh, no matter how it had turned out. At least Hak and Izumo were both here as gods now. And Jae-Ha... well. She still believed Jae-Ha was home as well. With Shin-Ah. With Zeno. And eventually the rest of them once more. ]
He is. But that doesn't mean we won't miss him. All of us. But I know it's different, when it's a shinki to a god. No matter how strange this whole arrangement is, it still hurts. [ She gives his hand a light tug. ]
Hak. Come back with me?