Ah... Her words are like a mild electric current over his brain, but it isn't a bad feeling. They're all Noah is thinking, repeating them over and over to himself in his mind, when Mio tests his hold and tries moving. Unconsciously, that just makes him hold on tighter.]
Should we...?
[He repeats, until the light bulb in his head finally flickers on. He gets it, his expression hardening a little. He understands exactly what she's getting at, but his mind is made up.]
We should. I want to make as many memories with you as I can. That way I can carry on your legacy without regrets.
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Ah... Her words are like a mild electric current over his brain, but it isn't a bad feeling. They're all Noah is thinking, repeating them over and over to himself in his mind, when Mio tests his hold and tries moving. Unconsciously, that just makes him hold on tighter.]
Should we...?
[He repeats, until the light bulb in his head finally flickers on. He gets it, his expression hardening a little. He understands exactly what she's getting at, but his mind is made up.]
We should. I want to make as many memories with you as I can. That way I can carry on your legacy without regrets.