Chara gives him a flat smile. It's nothing like the usual, sharp edged things that find themselves upon their face so regularly. It's tired- and understanding, all in one. Perhaps tired simply because it conveys understanding.]
For a little while.
But then, those things always vanished, didn't they? So where does that leave us?
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Chara gives him a flat smile. It's nothing like the usual, sharp edged things that find themselves upon their face so regularly. It's tired- and understanding, all in one. Perhaps tired simply because it conveys understanding.]
For a little while.
But then, those things always vanished, didn't they? So where does that leave us?
To what end do we still continue?