Ha. That's the most sensible thing I think I've ever heard you say.
[ He's not at his best, but he's prepared to shift to accommodate Lorenz's weight if he must once they take the stairs. And for all his talk of Lorenz handling his balance for himself, he sets a surprisingly slow, steady pace—not so slow as to be grandmotherly, but slow enough that Lorenz can hopefully manage when they crest the top of the stairs and begin their descent.
Luckily, the stairs are broad, and their slope gradual enough neither of them should have much trouble. ]
There's no point in dwelling on the past. It can't be changed. It can't be fixed.
[ There's a firm note to his voice, a steady gaze straight ahead.]
The only thing we hold power over is the future, to which the past only serves as a distraction—ah, watch your step. This one's a little higher around the middle landing.
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[ He's not at his best, but he's prepared to shift to accommodate Lorenz's weight if he must once they take the stairs. And for all his talk of Lorenz handling his balance for himself, he sets a surprisingly slow, steady pace—not so slow as to be grandmotherly, but slow enough that Lorenz can hopefully manage when they crest the top of the stairs and begin their descent.
Luckily, the stairs are broad, and their slope gradual enough neither of them should have much trouble. ]
There's no point in dwelling on the past. It can't be changed. It can't be fixed.
[ There's a firm note to his voice, a steady gaze straight ahead.]
The only thing we hold power over is the future, to which the past only serves as a distraction—ah, watch your step. This one's a little higher around the middle landing.