Sieglinde doesn't reply at first, staring still out at the courtyard more so than at Graham himself. Despite all the time they had spent together, she knew there were still things she had not told him about herself, and he her. What had she been thinking?]
... My home is ash and dust and ruin.
[And built of lies in the first place, so perhaps she was wrong to somewhat miss it. But it was all she'd ever known, so perhaps that was fine.]
Sebastian told me that in his time, perhaps my future... I live in a grand manse in London, and Wolfram is there with me, and I have all the money and time in the world to work on my projects.
[But-]
But it does not seem possible, in a way. I do not think it right to return and all things simply flow on like that.
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Sieglinde doesn't reply at first, staring still out at the courtyard more so than at Graham himself. Despite all the time they had spent together, she knew there were still things she had not told him about herself, and he her. What had she been thinking?]
... My home is ash and dust and ruin.
[And built of lies in the first place, so perhaps she was wrong to somewhat miss it. But it was all she'd ever known, so perhaps that was fine.]
Sebastian told me that in his time, perhaps my future... I live in a grand manse in London, and Wolfram is there with me, and I have all the money and time in the world to work on my projects.
[But-]
But it does not seem possible, in a way. I do not think it right to return and all things simply flow on like that.