[ Mizuki holds the album tightly. It's not open. In fact, he hasn't opened it at all since he got it. Doesn't want to. Doesn't want to doesn't want to doesn't want—
He settles for a moment in silence, mulling it over quietly in his head. He wonders how Ydalir got the book here? Did she have to find a time where it wasn't ashes? Did she have to feel debris along a timeline until it was just there, or did she simply pluck it from his "memories"?
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He settles for a moment in silence, mulling it over quietly in his head. He wonders how Ydalir got the book here? Did she have to find a time where it wasn't ashes? Did she have to feel debris along a timeline until it was just there, or did she simply pluck it from his "memories"?
She couldn't know, then, right? But… ]
Mama died in a fire here, too, didn't she?