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paradisa2013-01-20 07:56 pm
deductiongeek) wrote in paradisa2013-01-20 07:56 pm
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[All the talk recently about homesickness was starting to get to Conan. He didn't care about hiw own home, of course. He'd never cared much for the Kudo mansion. And if he missed it now, it was more regret for what it represented. For the life he had lost.
But Ran... He never talked about her, but he never stopped thinking about her. It had been so many months since the last time he had seen her. Since the castle had sent her home without him. And sometimes he was afraid he was starting to forget small things about her. More than the memories the castle had taken from him.
Could two people separated by so much ever really keep their relationship the same?
With all these questions spinning around in his head, Conan had removed his glasses and climbed up into the windowseat in his room. There, he sat and brooded. And thought.
Eventually something else occurred to him. He normally didn't pay much attention to himself. But even he had come to realize that he should have gotten a little taller in the year and a half he had been trapped here. He hadn't. He was still as tiny as the first day he had arrived here.]
Has any kid here ever grown? Gotten any older physically? Or is that simply another thing the castle has taken from us?
But Ran... He never talked about her, but he never stopped thinking about her. It had been so many months since the last time he had seen her. Since the castle had sent her home without him. And sometimes he was afraid he was starting to forget small things about her. More than the memories the castle had taken from him.
Could two people separated by so much ever really keep their relationship the same?
With all these questions spinning around in his head, Conan had removed his glasses and climbed up into the windowseat in his room. There, he sat and brooded. And thought.
Eventually something else occurred to him. He normally didn't pay much attention to himself. But even he had come to realize that he should have gotten a little taller in the year and a half he had been trapped here. He hadn't. He was still as tiny as the first day he had arrived here.]
Has any kid here ever grown? Gotten any older physically? Or is that simply another thing the castle has taken from us?