[ She didn't mind the laugh. Robin could almost guess what the sound was made of — the feelings tied up inside like knots, memories that followed like a shadow. She'd be laughing if someone knew the truth about her and said the same.
But so much of it was just... empty. Robin's hands slowed down then, gaze turning dull for a moment. It was, wasn't it? But it didn't seem like it'd made Ianthe hollow. If it had, then Ianthe was an incredible liar, and if she was a liar, they were both in deserving company. ]
I'm glad it was worth it.
[ She continued, standing behind Ianthe now. Looking at her through the mirror. ]
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But so much of it was just... empty. Robin's hands slowed down then, gaze turning dull for a moment. It was, wasn't it? But it didn't seem like it'd made Ianthe hollow. If it had, then Ianthe was an incredible liar, and if she was a liar, they were both in deserving company. ]
I'm glad it was worth it.
[ She continued, standing behind Ianthe now. Looking at her through the mirror. ]
So she was your only sibling.