[ Did they argue over the door??? Did they kill their double??? it is a mystery because we're waving our hands vaguely at that realization... ]
[ It's been a busy few days, to say the least. Whether it was fate or providence, Break didn't care to dwell on it too much. For anyone else, this would be because they would know to take their chance as a gift. Break had been given a chance that few others were, because just like that, everything had been repaired. He had his eye back, his contract with the Mad Hatter was gone (though quickly reinstated when they had returned), but most importantly, his illness was gone. He had been given more than another chance at life. He had escaped his death sentence.
And he absolutely hated that.
There was no small part of him that was grateful for all the chaos that quickly followed upon their return. Everything was as he had left it, after all. They were preparing to take down Glen, since this world, however flawed it was, well... It was still theirs. More than anyone, Break knew the dangers that came with changing the past. So they had fought for it. In a way, they had succeeded. Their world was still here, but it wasn't unchanged. The past remained, but the present was what Break had always anticipated. He just hadn't thought he would live to see it.
It's troubling, of course. There are absences so great now that the void weighs even on Break. So he knows it weighs heavily on others all the more. There are people like Reim and Sharon that he worries about in his way, but he's not who he extends his concern to first. It's even a surprise to him when the thought dawns on him, but it makes sense. Reim and Sharon cared, certainly, but they hadn't lost in the same way.
He does give it time. It's only a few days, so it's not much, but that time is a quieter sign of the way that Break is a bit more careful towards some peoples' feelings than he seems to show outwardly. But after a few days, he doesn't want Gilbert to be alone either. It's odd to think about what had happened in that stupid town, since it feels like a dream more than anything now, but for better or for worse, that's what it had taken. Just like Reim or Sharon, Break considers Gilbert a true friend now too.
...Though, of course, this doesn't mean he'll express that in any reasonable way. ]
Gil~bert~! ♥
[ Which is to say, wherever Gilbert is, Break will be quite literally twirling in. There are teacups and saucers balanced on his head clownishly, and in each hand, he holds something different. One hand carries a tray of sweets, and the other has a large, steaming teapot. ]
Why, what are you doing in here looking so gloomy~? It's tea time, you know.
for gilbarto
[ It's been a busy few days, to say the least. Whether it was fate or providence, Break didn't care to dwell on it too much. For anyone else, this would be because they would know to take their chance as a gift. Break had been given a chance that few others were, because just like that, everything had been repaired. He had his eye back, his contract with the Mad Hatter was gone (though quickly reinstated when they had returned), but most importantly, his illness was gone. He had been given more than another chance at life. He had escaped his death sentence.
And he absolutely hated that.
There was no small part of him that was grateful for all the chaos that quickly followed upon their return. Everything was as he had left it, after all. They were preparing to take down Glen, since this world, however flawed it was, well... It was still theirs. More than anyone, Break knew the dangers that came with changing the past. So they had fought for it. In a way, they had succeeded. Their world was still here, but it wasn't unchanged. The past remained, but the present was what Break had always anticipated. He just hadn't thought he would live to see it.
It's troubling, of course. There are absences so great now that the void weighs even on Break. So he knows it weighs heavily on others all the more. There are people like Reim and Sharon that he worries about in his way, but he's not who he extends his concern to first. It's even a surprise to him when the thought dawns on him, but it makes sense. Reim and Sharon cared, certainly, but they hadn't lost in the same way.
He does give it time. It's only a few days, so it's not much, but that time is a quieter sign of the way that Break is a bit more careful towards some peoples' feelings than he seems to show outwardly. But after a few days, he doesn't want Gilbert to be alone either. It's odd to think about what had happened in that stupid town, since it feels like a dream more than anything now, but for better or for worse, that's what it had taken. Just like Reim or Sharon, Break considers Gilbert a true friend now too.
...Though, of course, this doesn't mean he'll express that in any reasonable way. ]
Gil~bert~! ♥
[ Which is to say, wherever Gilbert is, Break will be quite literally twirling in. There are teacups and saucers balanced on his head clownishly, and in each hand, he holds something different. One hand carries a tray of sweets, and the other has a large, steaming teapot. ]
Why, what are you doing in here looking so gloomy~? It's tea time, you know.