[Kaworu blinks up at him, confused, like he can't believe this is happening. This beach had been on his mind since he was a child and it was always the same: infinite and lonely, forever trapped between two places he cannot enter.
Still, without even thinking or waiting for a prompt, he reaches up and takes Chrono's extended hand.]
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Still, without even thinking or waiting for a prompt, he reaches up and takes Chrono's extended hand.]