The young have the luxury of believing what they want.
[The youngest faces in the facility are the men with guns, and the women her daughter spends her days with. They believe their own ways with such ferocity that sometimes, Jones is envious. All they know is this life, where they take what they can and live in the moment.
Sometimes, Jones fears that she is simply chasing ghosts. ] We carry the burden of realism for them, it seems.
[That's -- odd, how she says. Wry and affectionate, to a degree. ] It seems that I should not be ruling out mystical properties, when reviewing this phenomenon. [What a bizarre turn of the books: magic in her time travel. ]
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[The youngest faces in the facility are the men with guns, and the women her daughter spends her days with. They believe their own ways with such ferocity that sometimes, Jones is envious. All they know is this life, where they take what they can and live in the moment.
Sometimes, Jones fears that she is simply chasing ghosts. ] We carry the burden of realism for them, it seems.
[That's -- odd, how she says. Wry and affectionate, to a degree. ] It seems that I should not be ruling out mystical properties, when reviewing this phenomenon. [What a bizarre turn of the books: magic in her time travel. ]