[ He really does feel like a child again as she sits beside him. Years have passed (many, many years), yet it feels like time almost stands still at that moment. At least now he doesn't have to worry about her kicking his ass for slacking (for the moment, anyway).
Berserker can't bring himself to look at her, staring down at the grass instead. ]
No, you haven't...
[ He can't even begin to imagine how that must have felt. ]
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Berserker can't bring himself to look at her, staring down at the grass instead. ]
No, you haven't...
[ He can't even begin to imagine how that must have felt. ]