The more noble part of his heart insists he should be happy for those who left. They got to go home-- finally. There were relationships that had been broken, but... maybe it was for the best.
On the other hand? There was literally no one around. He can recall, almost like some far off memory, talking to John. He'd commented on, knowing his luck, he'd be one of the ones stuck in the castle for years to come.
He hadn't thought his luck sucked this much.
Oh well. At least he has his journal, and he can listen to the voices in the book and almost pretend that they're still here.]
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The more noble part of his heart insists he should be happy for those who left. They got to go home-- finally. There were relationships that had been broken, but... maybe it was for the best.
On the other hand? There was literally no one around. He can recall, almost like some far off memory, talking to John. He'd commented on, knowing his luck, he'd be one of the ones stuck in the castle for years to come.
He hadn't thought his luck sucked this much.
Oh well. At least he has his journal, and he can listen to the voices in the book and almost pretend that they're still here.]