[Or ever, apparently, according to Algric's previous declaration. Instead of saying that, Jonah kisses Algric's hair and sighs into it.]
All right.
[Algric might feel it though. That pang of worry and loneliness, having grown up with just his resentful grandmother in a sea of classmates with parents, never knowing what it was like. And a fear that if he ever did have children, feeling lost on what to do.]
....What would you name them? Just. Hypthetically.
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All right.
[Algric might feel it though. That pang of worry and loneliness, having grown up with just his resentful grandmother in a sea of classmates with parents, never knowing what it was like. And a fear that if he ever did have children, feeling lost on what to do.]
....What would you name them? Just. Hypthetically.