i can only wish i found it sooner of something to enjoy. but, i shan't relent on the past. ever as i am young, i have plenty time to indulge in what i missed.
\There's a lot still that he wishes to do, but it's more about finding himself getting into it. Perhaps fishing like another suggested...\
\There's a lot still that he wishes to do, but it's more about finding himself getting into it. Perhaps fishing like another suggested...\
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[There's a bit of a wistful tone in her voice, and a pause as she seems to do something a bit more complex in her cooking.]
You can garden. Cook. Fish. Learn to make something with your own hands.
\Her words connect with him, idly staring at a wall, lost in thought. To think himself different than a person. But he can reclaim the laid he previously laid out for himself. A privilege to life...\
You have all that power, you can do anything you want to really.
[She finishes a round of chopping, stirring ingredients in]
I suppose just realizing what is worth doing is the issue.
\He thinks perhaps he stray from things involving hunting. Gardening.. That sounds fun.\
[She settles something to simmer for a while, coming to stand in the doorway in order to speak with him more clearly]
It is a little cold here for gardening, though the tower seems to retain heat well. It might work. But the aether here...