[Angst is too foreign to be relevant, and he's too old to take offense to your bold conjecturing.
So instead, Ginko briefly considers-- whether there's any truth to this. There'd be a sense of loss-- well. Being here, he'd already felt that sense of loss. In fact-]
Bias, eh? [he leans on one hand, heavily I don't know. I think I've had at least a taste of the mundane, at this point. [but he doesn't really care whether she understands that or not. Too close, a thing.]
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So instead, Ginko briefly considers-- whether there's any truth to this. There'd be a sense of loss-- well. Being here, he'd already felt that sense of loss. In fact-]
Bias, eh? [he leans on one hand, heavily I don't know. I think I've had at least a taste of the mundane, at this point. [but he doesn't really care whether she understands that or not. Too close, a thing.]