[ His nonexistent one, that is. He doesn't subscribe to the idea, aside from a very vague outline of something resembling it when it has to do with his brother: Gus is the one that was born with his bowl overflowing, Claude is the empty one that retains what little it needs. If Claude ever had a heart, his brother is the one keeping it for him, he fancies.
He closes his eyes for just a moment, breathes in the sweet smell of the cafe interior. ]
You should keep an eye on her, watch that she doesn't spread herself too thin.
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[ His nonexistent one, that is. He doesn't subscribe to the idea, aside from a very vague outline of something resembling it when it has to do with his brother: Gus is the one that was born with his bowl overflowing, Claude is the empty one that retains what little it needs. If Claude ever had a heart, his brother is the one keeping it for him, he fancies.
He closes his eyes for just a moment, breathes in the sweet smell of the cafe interior. ]
You should keep an eye on her, watch that she doesn't spread herself too thin.