[They hear, distantly, the sound of him moving closer. See the gleam of something shining in the light- it flicks in and out of their periphery, spinning on its chain in the sunlight.
Why?
Why is he giving them something? His necklace, when they finally lift their head to look at it. Like a heart-shaped locket, it means practically nothing to the unbiased onlooker, loaded with sentimentalities that hardly mean anything to anyone at all, when you stop to think. It's worthless.
So why?]
...Why? [Their voice might be husky, but that won't stop them from conveying their lack of trust.] Intending on taking a trip soon, yourself?
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Why?
Why is he giving them something? His necklace, when they finally lift their head to look at it. Like a heart-shaped locket, it means practically nothing to the unbiased onlooker, loaded with sentimentalities that hardly mean anything to anyone at all, when you stop to think. It's worthless.
So why?]
...Why? [Their voice might be husky, but that won't stop them from conveying their lack of trust.] Intending on taking a trip soon, yourself?