[ Yes, he switched to english for a moment, just to make a pun. He sounds less tired now than he did before, something like warmth and humour finally finding its way back into his voice when he switches back to french. ]
They’ll be- how did you put it- bad at making you feel better. Lots of dead people, never for a good reason. Lots of shitty things that never amount to anything other than being shitty things.
[ He leans his head forward, burying his own face in her hair. ]
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[ Yes, he switched to english for a moment, just to make a pun. He sounds less tired now than he did before, something like warmth and humour finally finding its way back into his voice when he switches back to french. ]
They’ll be- how did you put it- bad at making you feel better. Lots of dead people, never for a good reason. Lots of shitty things that never amount to anything other than being shitty things.
[ He leans his head forward, burying his own face in her hair. ]
...should I start with what it’s like to fly?