"He gave me a cigarette," Mathias remembers in amusement. "I don't smoke."
At the mention of Max's sister, he nods, his smile fading as he thinks of her and what that may feel like. If someone were to arrive looking exactly like Henrich or Stacy or even Jeff, he's not sure what he would feel. Especially to know that they weren't those people, only the same face.
"At least her brother is here," he decides. "I think it would be more... uh... more difficult, yeah? If I were here and he was not. It's harder to see the face and know they will never know you like the person you want them to be."
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Date: 2008-12-10 09:45 pm (UTC)At the mention of Max's sister, he nods, his smile fading as he thinks of her and what that may feel like. If someone were to arrive looking exactly like Henrich or Stacy or even Jeff, he's not sure what he would feel. Especially to know that they weren't those people, only the same face.
"At least her brother is here," he decides. "I think it would be more... uh... more difficult, yeah? If I were here and he was not. It's harder to see the face and know they will never know you like the person you want them to be."