"Son, yer in the heart of a man who's only heart. I don't mean to pry. But everything is everywhere, here. Your heart's just as open to me as mine is to you."
It's just that as the host, Heimr's memories are what persists.
He reaches over, gently brushing some hair out of Add's face.
"I worry 'bout you. But I could never stop lovin' you. ... And thank you. Truly."
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"Son, yer in the heart of a man who's only heart. I don't mean to pry. But everything is everywhere, here. Your heart's just as open to me as mine is to you."
It's just that as the host, Heimr's memories are what persists.
He reaches over, gently brushing some hair out of Add's face.
"I worry 'bout you. But I could never stop lovin' you. ... And thank you. Truly."