[There is little Lavi feels that he could do or say to make the second memory a little easier to have laid bare before their eyes. Instead he does as he has for everyone else that he cannot find the words for.
He leaves something.
It won't be anything of comfort, but it's the medical cabinet he's refinished so that it has drawers behind the glass door, there's a lock on the door itself. Painted in a cheery blue. Though there might also...be an up to date medical book in Japanese, hard to find and harder to procure.
Lavi didn't take him for one to read for pleasure.
But still, he'll find inside: Man is his own star and the soul that can render an honest and perfect man commands all light, all influence, all fate. —John Fletcher (1579 - 1625)]
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He leaves something.
It won't be anything of comfort, but it's the medical cabinet he's refinished so that it has drawers behind the glass door, there's a lock on the door itself. Painted in a cheery blue. Though there might also...be an up to date medical book in Japanese, hard to find and harder to procure.
Lavi didn't take him for one to read for pleasure.
But still, he'll find inside: Man is his own star and the soul that can render an honest and perfect man commands all light, all influence, all fate. —John Fletcher (1579 - 1625)]