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He sighed, a slight grimace crossing his face, “I made some stupid mistakes on my last case, that’s all.”
“So now I’m just… trying to clear my head,” he said, beginning to shift the umbrella with the direction of the wind, “And walking has always helped with that.”
“Ah…” A hand moving to grip her opposite shoulder, Myria’s head lowered some. “I uh… I know that kind of… pain? Don’t know if pain is the right word, probably something different, but I know what that’s like. Been kinda trying to deal with it for a while myself.”
“Yeah, it can get- it gets rough,” he said, stumbling over his words with an awkward half-smile, “And even though dwelling on it is pointless, it’s... it’s hard to stop.”
“Sometimes, talking helps. Well, helps me, I mean. I don’t know if it works for you, but... I’d be willing to listen.”













