[For the first time since meeting in this world, Jasper smiles. After two months of acrimony there is a path leading ahead that is light in pressure and free of stress. Hendrik leans in and blocks the way with his huge frame. He leans back in consternation and attempts to carve some space for himself, pulling up one leg and the next. Sitting cross-legged on a bed that had been offered to him. This path before him is one he doesn't wish to walk alone.
He knows enough to realize were Mordegon here it would be different. But he has no intention of admitting he is deluded to himself.]
Bit drastic, I dare say. It is more surprising that you believe there lies a way forward at all.
[A path not of his own making. Then again, when had his path ever truly been his own?]
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He knows enough to realize were Mordegon here it would be different. But he has no intention of admitting he is deluded to himself.]
Bit drastic, I dare say. It is more surprising that you believe there lies a way forward at all.
[A path not of his own making. Then again, when had his path ever truly been his own?]