“This sober solemnity does not become you.”
“I’ve been… thinking.”
“That usually brings ill to you.”
“That may yet happen again.”
“What have you been thinking?”
“I’ve been thinking… that it’s time to stop being a petulant adolescent. To stop closing my eyes to the synchronous clues poured over my head in overabundance. It’s time to make the most of what little time I have left.”
“And how do you intend to follow through with your thinking?”
“I can’t. Not without your help.”
“And how do you want me to help you?”
”[…]”
“Be careful what you ask for…”
“I’ve gotten everything else so far. Might as well finish it.”
“Very well.”