Dorian glances over at her, seeks out her hand. He gives it a gentle squeeze, and his smile is present, but sad. "I seem to recall friends of mine saying it was easier for stupid people to be purely happy. Of course, those friends of mine were referring to how ecstatic I was in the moment, so perhaps there is little to be said for their opinions."
It will be all right, he wants to tell her. She is strong. Happiness is fleeting. But he doesn't, for he doesn't know how to say it truly.
"Should we focus on trying to activate the shards instead?"
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Dorian glances over at her, seeks out her hand. He gives it a gentle squeeze, and his smile is present, but sad. "I seem to recall friends of mine saying it was easier for stupid people to be purely happy. Of course, those friends of mine were referring to how ecstatic I was in the moment, so perhaps there is little to be said for their opinions."
It will be all right, he wants to tell her. She is strong. Happiness is fleeting. But he doesn't, for he doesn't know how to say it truly.
"Should we focus on trying to activate the shards instead?"