Black, White, and Read All Over

"It's been a week," Esoterra says, entwining her hands on the table.

 

"Something we're all aware of, I'm sure," Ignis replies.

 

"We can't avoid talking to him forever."

 

"We're not. We can't get through to him. His empathy and understanding is on lock. But we're shit at playing fake happy, especially with him. Thus, prolonging the silence."

 

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