[ Roland hums quietly, a small nod at nothing or no one in particular. The sun didn't shine too harshly where they were seated here; and it felt pleasant even if sitting on the grass was slightly unusual for him. ]
Burn out, huh? [ Guess Della was talking to the right person. Or the wrong one, depending on things. ] Wanna share the burden there?
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Burn out, huh? [ Guess Della was talking to the right person. Or the wrong one, depending on things. ] Wanna share the burden there?