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The Marionette considered reaching out towards his other self, maybe even enveloping them in an embrace - the ghost inside him clearly didn’t disagree with the soothing act - but the knowledge of what this one had done, what they had chosen for themself that affected so many for the worse...
he couldn’t do it. He just couldn’t.
Noting to apologize to the ghost child later on, he stood where he had before, eyeing the ground with a sense of discomfort.
“I wish I knew.’
He did know, to be correct. Hell, he was given the chance to start the narrow path many, many times. Yet, even with all of the sins he had committed, it was strange to see how the two ended up so different.
















