[The contact and the blanket make it easier; his fingers curl around one edge, clenching tightly. Deep breath.]
The spoon shrine on Never Fade... it's full of broken spoons. Supposedly it's from people who've been here before. Leftovers, soul fragments. Or spirits who've passed... there were a lot of stories. [He only knows a fraction. Draxum would be able to answer it better.] April asked Master Draxum if he could... find a way to reach out to my family, from home. Like how they can talk to the Hamato ancestors...
[He ducks his head, humbled not only by April's kindness but the work Draxum had put into it, without him ever knowing.]
They wanted to help me. So I'd... get closure, somehow.
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The spoon shrine on Never Fade... it's full of broken spoons. Supposedly it's from people who've been here before. Leftovers, soul fragments. Or spirits who've passed... there were a lot of stories. [He only knows a fraction. Draxum would be able to answer it better.] April asked Master Draxum if he could... find a way to reach out to my family, from home. Like how they can talk to the Hamato ancestors...
[He ducks his head, humbled not only by April's kindness but the work Draxum had put into it, without him ever knowing.]
They wanted to help me. So I'd... get closure, somehow.