He stops, glad they're further from the moaning, hoping they're nearly out of the illusion, but he stops to crouch in front of her so he's looking up at her again. He withdraws all of his little trinkets from his pockets. A pigeon mascot from the shooting game some people had been playing. The wooden chicken the vendor gave him on Erda. The windmill from Siebren and the frog from Kyoko.
"I wasn't allowed to own things like this back when I was your age. But I can now. Just li'l' things. All mine. When I was a kid I was just a thing meant for hurtin' people. Bein' a thing just for helpin' people might seem like it's better, but it's just bein' a thing."
He puts away his little items.
"The li'l girl I know is a full person who needs to see she's more than what she can give. I know you ain't got a choice in givin' it but you ain't somethin' to be spent for the 'right reasons'."
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He stops, glad they're further from the moaning, hoping they're nearly out of the illusion, but he stops to crouch in front of her so he's looking up at her again. He withdraws all of his little trinkets from his pockets. A pigeon mascot from the shooting game some people had been playing. The wooden chicken the vendor gave him on Erda. The windmill from Siebren and the frog from Kyoko.
"I wasn't allowed to own things like this back when I was your age. But I can now. Just li'l' things. All mine. When I was a kid I was just a thing meant for hurtin' people. Bein' a thing just for helpin' people might seem like it's better, but it's just bein' a thing."
He puts away his little items.
"The li'l girl I know is a full person who needs to see she's more than what she can give. I know you ain't got a choice in givin' it but you ain't somethin' to be spent for the 'right reasons'."
He gets back up to take her hand again.