If Mister Gilbert is in such a state...He turns his gaze at the walrus too, and then back at Break. His hand is on Break's cheek before he even notices, the gesture both tender and possessive. Warm fingers slide to the man's chin, raising his head up just slightly so he can stare him in the eye.]
Say, what if I looked at it with my own eyes?
[Break's soul. He remembers Barma's words, and how he kept calling Break "the Hatter". Why? How bad is it? Has Kevin's presence accomplished any good to a loved one at least this once?]
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If Mister Gilbert is in such a state...He turns his gaze at the walrus too, and then back at Break. His hand is on Break's cheek before he even notices, the gesture both tender and possessive. Warm fingers slide to the man's chin, raising his head up just slightly so he can stare him in the eye.]
Say, what if I looked at it with my own eyes?
[Break's soul. He remembers Barma's words, and how he kept calling Break "the Hatter". Why? How bad is it? Has Kevin's presence accomplished any good to a loved one at least this once?]