[Itachi pivots to things with such assumed ease...it makes it hard to not want to press against that wall, if only to feel the reverberations of what's working behind it.]
The other survivors of the Ganymede disaster...they've been there with me since then. They counted the years with me, even though...none of us know how old we truly are. Those memories are gone, despite our efforts to seek them.
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[Itachi pivots to things with such assumed ease...it makes it hard to not want to press against that wall, if only to feel the reverberations of what's working behind it.]
The other survivors of the Ganymede disaster...they've been there with me since then. They counted the years with me, even though...none of us know how old we truly are. Those memories are gone, despite our efforts to seek them.