Gregory just watches her for a moment with bewilderment, entirely unsure where he had went wrong with his reaction, it was honest wasn't it?
It *was* optimistic. Eternal anything was optimistic. Naive, even. People left. People changed. People lied. Bodies failed. That was --
did with feelings... cut it open to inspect the organs.
"Sam, wait-"
He pushes himself up too quickly but his cane catches the floor a second later to steady him before he follows after her towards the bedroom.
Once he reaches the door his irritation is --
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It was just another Sunday wasn't it? He did not remember what made the day special... of course he didn't.
He turns the watch over in his hand, his thumb lingering over the engraving, expression unreadable.
"Latin. 'Eternal Lovers'...? That's... *optimistic*."
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she smiles softly, pushing the small box towards greg. a pocket watch lies inside, engraved with the day they met and the words "aeterna amantes" and their initials.
"happy anniversary."
|| follow my boy. he is wilson's brother.
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Figures. You've probably been complaining about me during services...
What's the procedure for that, should I bring him a gift or just my sparkling presence?
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Oh no, Wilson thinks I have feelings.
So should I be calling a neurologist or your rabbi?
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