No way.. [ It's just more mumbles. Inigo isn't even shifting against Roland anymore by now, instead starting to feel more and more boneless as his mind is slowly starting to drift off. It's still here, still present enough to talk, but Inigo really does sound the way kids do when they're half asleep. ] I bet.. you would've been great...
[ Especially since he's imagining - dreaming, considering his current state? - it now. Roland dancing with his wife. It must have been nice to see.. Even though it sounds like they danced at formal parties, they still must have looked so in love.. Inigo kind of wishes he could have seen it somehow.
But his brain doesn't have long to linger on it, not when Roland continues with something else entirely. And in most situation that would have been startling enough to get Inigo right out of his sleepy state, but he's too far gone for that now.
Hence why he just answers, no matter how mumbled and only half coherent it is. This may be one of the rare situations where Inigo for once doesn't think of his usual filter. Because he can't when his mind is already mostly gone. ]
Usually don't.. wanna talk about it. [ The words come slowly, sentences interrupted midway by deep, sleepy breaths. ] I would just.. make everyone sad.. Worry.
[ That's the real reason he hides it all. It's not even a secret. There's no reason to keep it secret other than the fact that Inigo doesn't want people to have to worry about him, doesn't want people to feel sad for him ever. ]
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[ Especially since he's imagining - dreaming, considering his current state? - it now. Roland dancing with his wife. It must have been nice to see.. Even though it sounds like they danced at formal parties, they still must have looked so in love.. Inigo kind of wishes he could have seen it somehow.
But his brain doesn't have long to linger on it, not when Roland continues with something else entirely. And in most situation that would have been startling enough to get Inigo right out of his sleepy state, but he's too far gone for that now.
Hence why he just answers, no matter how mumbled and only half coherent it is. This may be one of the rare situations where Inigo for once doesn't think of his usual filter. Because he can't when his mind is already mostly gone. ]
Usually don't.. wanna talk about it. [ The words come slowly, sentences interrupted midway by deep, sleepy breaths. ] I would just.. make everyone sad.. Worry.
[ That's the real reason he hides it all. It's not even a secret. There's no reason to keep it secret other than the fact that Inigo doesn't want people to have to worry about him, doesn't want people to feel sad for him ever. ]
'stead just.. want to.. make everyone smile..