[Despite the rambling, Eustace can understand and like always he listens attentively. It's things he's heard before, but...it now feels so different after having such a harrowing personal experience with it.
And then his brows furrow.]
...Facing my shadow...huh...
[He's had some practice with it, but... ...]
...Yours has something like it's own conscience and personality, doesn't it? Or is still more of a twisted projection of yourself?
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And then his brows furrow.]
...Facing my shadow...huh...
[He's had some practice with it, but... ...]
...Yours has something like it's own conscience and personality, doesn't it? Or is still more of a twisted projection of yourself?