[ Suddenly the cheery atmosphere drops just a little, a crease forming between his brows at the quiet mentions of Barnaby's own experiences. A memory appears in his mind unprompted, not his own, but the one he'd walked the hallways of with Barnaby back in Venera. He hadn't thought much of it at the time, writing it off as just another pleasant childhood memory, but now he realizes just how important that much have been, if the implications of Barnaby's words are true.
Though Cerys still refuses to look at him, Eustace isn't deterred by her standoffish behavior, choosing instead to join the two of them in the grass, dropping down into a crouch to form a oblong trio of people. ]
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Though Cerys still refuses to look at him, Eustace isn't deterred by her standoffish behavior, choosing instead to join the two of them in the grass, dropping down into a crouch to form a oblong trio of people. ]
Your parents also died when you were young?