That... I don't think I could answer for her. I hope she wasn't. I hope I helped.
[He brushes a hand against his chest, wondering if some of the tightness he feels there is because of her- because the words ring true due to the memories, thoughts, and feelings from the crystal being fed into him, or if it's just wishful thinking. If he made Luna's life even a little bit more bearable, the way she did for him, he'd feel a lot better even about their long separation. Not about failing her, of course. He'd always regret that. But to know he helped... that means a lot.]
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[He brushes a hand against his chest, wondering if some of the tightness he feels there is because of her- because the words ring true due to the memories, thoughts, and feelings from the crystal being fed into him, or if it's just wishful thinking. If he made Luna's life even a little bit more bearable, the way she did for him, he'd feel a lot better even about their long separation. Not about failing her, of course. He'd always regret that. But to know he helped... that means a lot.]