[ Kaspar shakes his head and squeezes Noé's hand gently. He thought he'd been the one to bring the mood down, and not the other way around, but he can't find the words. Predictably, he smiles anyway. ]
... I still find it so.
[ Another beat of silence from Kaspar, distracted by the movement of birds and then allowing his gaze to be held by nature. For once, his words carry a sort of brittleness. ]
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... I still find it so.
[ Another beat of silence from Kaspar, distracted by the movement of birds and then allowing his gaze to be held by nature. For once, his words carry a sort of brittleness. ]
Have you seen war, before?