( he'd like that. maybe. eventually. seeing Red Wine so trusting and happy with humans stirs some old long forgotten pieces of his mind. the ones of a time where he wasn't so broken. the innocent version of himself.
he misses that version of himself, even if he doesn't really know it any more. surely it has to be better than this one. )
Perhaps... it's easier here.
( the roles of Food Soul and Attendant don't exist, after all. )
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( he'd like that. maybe. eventually. seeing Red Wine so trusting and happy with humans stirs some old long forgotten pieces of his mind. the ones of a time where he wasn't so broken. the innocent version of himself.
he misses that version of himself, even if he doesn't really know it any more. surely it has to be better than this one. )
Perhaps... it's easier here.
( the roles of Food Soul and Attendant don't exist, after all. )