[ It's making sense and not making sense all at once. He's never been one prone to headaches, but he feels one coming on and it makes him just want to walk away from this entire conversation. Anders is trying. The mage has been given an inch and he's taking a mile, pulling and pulling on the thread to see if it'll unravel.
November doesn't know if it will. ]
Because it doesn't make sense. There's no logic in it. [ His answer is honest; it's difficult to think any other way, even now. Even when he's dimly aware of his consciousness from years ago to the present is very different. ]
Sometimes, things can't go back to the way they used to be. [ A life growing up in a place that isn't here; it looks like a film strip. It doesn't feel real. ]
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November doesn't know if it will. ]
Because it doesn't make sense. There's no logic in it. [ His answer is honest; it's difficult to think any other way, even now. Even when he's dimly aware of his consciousness from years ago to the present is very different. ]
Sometimes, things can't go back to the way they used to be. [ A life growing up in a place that isn't here; it looks like a film strip. It doesn't feel real. ]