"Other lives..." The words were barely a whisper off of her lips, thoughtful but not judgemental. She wondered what that meant, if he really meant it, or if he was teasing her. Though the latter of those options seemed less likely as he was occasionally playful but generally a rather serious man in her experience. She wondered if it was just memories he'd lost or actually...
She stopped herself from thinking about it too much, it was late and wouldn't do any good.
She watched him work, sipping and nibbling, waiting till she was finished to tend to the empty bowls. There wasn't much she could do besides wiping them down in hopes they wouldn't get too musty or dirty, carefully packing them away with hopes of finding somewhere to wash them on their adventure.
"I've always loved the snow, perhaps that." It always brought a sense of peace with it, though Peach admitted, if only to herself, seeing anything would be quite the adventure for her. This world was so different sometimes it was hard to imagine she was really there. IT wasn't as bright, but it seemed to be filled with so many different things. "Or anything you'd like to show me, of course."
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She stopped herself from thinking about it too much, it was late and wouldn't do any good.
She watched him work, sipping and nibbling, waiting till she was finished to tend to the empty bowls. There wasn't much she could do besides wiping them down in hopes they wouldn't get too musty or dirty, carefully packing them away with hopes of finding somewhere to wash them on their adventure.
"I've always loved the snow, perhaps that." It always brought a sense of peace with it, though Peach admitted, if only to herself, seeing anything would be quite the adventure for her. This world was so different sometimes it was hard to imagine she was really there. IT wasn't as bright, but it seemed to be filled with so many different things. "Or anything you'd like to show me, of course."