tsundead | Candle post

I keep forgetting to put one up

SO HERE ONE IS.

[doesn't answer]

...So now you have your brother's heart lying around.

That must be weird.

Not . . . that much weirder . . . than anything else?

Emotionally? I mean, you...brought it up.

[heaves out a breath]

It is one thing on top of a great number of other things.

...What else...?

. . .

Nothing else.

—I mean I already told you about the . . . everything else . . .

...Which is sort of like a great number of other things all by itself, huh.

Things are—changing. Growing.

I'd think they must be. Is it faster than you'd realized?

It is . . . hard to say.