[Vyng still remembers grieving Billie. The contradictory, bittersweet optimism of knowing his kid had a full life ahead of him, of genuinely wishing him all the happiness in the multiverse, mixed with the sheer weight of his own loss.
He wouldn't have traded that sadness for anything. It was proof of the bond he and Billie shared, even across time and space.
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He wouldn't have traded that sadness for anything. It was proof of the bond he and Billie shared, even across time and space.
Softly, Vyng says:]
You love them.