[so cute- but he can't leave his brother like that. He slips a hand through the hole, trying make a little more space (it's fine, he has other shirts) before trying to pull him through.]
They- they are? [he whines a little, ears dropping.] But they're still all right here, aren't they? Bahamut and- what, another dragon? [What in the hells did Dalamud hold?] Isn't it a lot, when they're still so young…?
…they are still young, aren't they? [he doesn't know maybe they grew up more in their own world]
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They- they are? [he whines a little, ears dropping.] But they're still all right here, aren't they? Bahamut and- what, another dragon? [What in the hells did Dalamud hold?] Isn't it a lot, when they're still so young…?
…they are still young, aren't they? [he doesn't know maybe they grew up more in their own world]