Where they're meant to be ... [ Which is where, exactly? He's not even sure anymore. Was this all just a bizarre detour? How many lives did they cycle through before the ones they encountered here? Maybe this is a question for a monk, but Konzen isn't sure he'd like to have that kind of conversation with his own face. ]
It wouldn't be much of a deterrent otherwise, I guess.
[ He fiddles with the things on the table. It's not messy or anything, but he arranges them more neatly, out of habit. ]
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It wouldn't be much of a deterrent otherwise, I guess.
[ He fiddles with the things on the table. It's not messy or anything, but he arranges them more neatly, out of habit. ]
How have you been ...?