[ Sliding his hand into Erik's, he gives a little tug, starting to guide him around the pile. ] Arranging these will have to wait a wee bit longer, but I'm overdue anyway.
[ Waving his hand at the packed cases, each groaning with the weight of book upon book. ] I should explain: all of these are memories. Save for one very specific area cordoned off at - well, just elsewhere, all of them belong to me, typically arranged chronologically, since if I tried to type it by emotion there's too much ambiguity. Some are a bit messier, the ones I haven't gotten around to putting together by hand, and when they're unbothered like that, they like to clump together depending on who's in the memory.
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[ Sliding his hand into Erik's, he gives a little tug, starting to guide him around the pile. ] Arranging these will have to wait a wee bit longer, but I'm overdue anyway.
[ Waving his hand at the packed cases, each groaning with the weight of book upon book. ] I should explain: all of these are memories. Save for one very specific area cordoned off at - well, just elsewhere, all of them belong to me, typically arranged chronologically, since if I tried to type it by emotion there's too much ambiguity. Some are a bit messier, the ones I haven't gotten around to putting together by hand, and when they're unbothered like that, they like to clump together depending on who's in the memory.