I know that, [he bites back through gritted teeth, but it's already starting to get better. He's sure it's not the same weight of memories between the two of them, after all, he's only got twenty-ish years of them to experience while the Wanderer has four or five hundred or so for Tartaglia to deal with.
If that's the burden of an immortal, maybe he's better off the way he is now.]
I'll be fine. Let's just go.
[But he's got a lot of questions about what he saw- however, that's going to have to wait. For now, he focuses on both Wanderer and himself, doing his best to ignore the lingering images and memories that don't make sense without context that float in his head.]
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If that's the burden of an immortal, maybe he's better off the way he is now.]
I'll be fine. Let's just go.
[But he's got a lot of questions about what he saw- however, that's going to have to wait. For now, he focuses on both Wanderer and himself, doing his best to ignore the lingering images and memories that don't make sense without context that float in his head.]