[Aether isn't sure if this is a good thing, but there's some sense of connection to this stranger overtaking his heart as they continue to talk. They seem to really have things in common and he appreciates the well wishes from Sunday.]
Thank you.
[His tone is sincere, somewhat relieved even.]
I will do whatever it takes to get her back. [He repeats those words like a vow to himself, to this stranger, to his sister.]
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Thank you.
[His tone is sincere, somewhat relieved even.]
I will do whatever it takes to get her back. [He repeats those words like a vow to himself, to this stranger, to his sister.]
...I think I never got your name. Mine's Aether.