[ Battler manages a smile. There's that possibility, lurking at the back of his head, that none of it ends up being real. But what were those words? Without love, it cannot be seen. This is areal as anything else.
So he'll believe. If not for himself, then for Beato. ]
Well... I'm glad my little sister approves. You know I hate to disappoint her.
[ He leans over the table and offers her his hand. ]
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So he'll believe. If not for himself, then for Beato. ]
Well... I'm glad my little sister approves. You know I hate to disappoint her.
[ He leans over the table and offers her his hand. ]
Especially now.