[ She glances at the wine she'd poured herself, and after a moment, she brings the glass back to her. A sip or two won't hurt her, and if she needs to, she'll simply get up and put a kettle on for tea instead. ]
Listening is the easy part, isn't it?
[ She asks, her voice light. A smile forms, then fades. Whatever is weighing on him... divulging that would be much more difficult, she imagines, but there is also no doubt in his mind that he needs to. Or that he has been alone in his years long enough.
Rem's fingers go to the stem of the glass. ] ...I ready. If you are, too.
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Listening is the easy part, isn't it?
[ She asks, her voice light. A smile forms, then fades. Whatever is weighing on him... divulging that would be much more difficult, she imagines, but there is also no doubt in his mind that he needs to. Or that he has been alone in his years long enough.
Rem's fingers go to the stem of the glass. ] ...I ready. If you are, too.