( More or less, if you asked Kate. It's that ever-present niggle, that little desire to steal glances any time you're around the other. A calm and a happiness she doesn't remember ever feeling before. )
D'you want to remember it? When we go?
( Kate's... not entirely sure she does. She's one of the luckier ones here, her life back home has settled into something largely positive, and she'll return to a place and time where — one can only hope — things settle down and her life can find some true measure of peace. Remembering these three years, and all the people she's met and all the things which have happened to her.
... Does she really want that? Knowing, as she does, that many of the people she's most come to care for in this city are bound to their own worlds, or to others? She's going home alone, that's one thing she's accepted for a long time. )
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D'you want to remember it? When we go?
( Kate's... not entirely sure she does. She's one of the luckier ones here, her life back home has settled into something largely positive, and she'll return to a place and time where — one can only hope — things settle down and her life can find some true measure of peace. Remembering these three years, and all the people she's met and all the things which have happened to her.
... Does she really want that? Knowing, as she does, that many of the people she's most come to care for in this city are bound to their own worlds, or to others? She's going home alone, that's one thing she's accepted for a long time. )