[Leaning back in his seat Sanzo relaxed a little. He never before asked any of the other refugees about their home worlds and, before now, he never really cared to. Each person had their own story, their own baggage. It would have been ridiculous to understand it all.
And besides, they were all trying to figure out how to integrate and settle here right? What would be the point in fixating on the past? But--
Sanzo glances over, attempting to take the bottle from the kid in hopes to get a sip himself, but instead lightly taking the kids wrist. Pausing as he looked over to him.]
Hey. You'll get it back. You hear me? In some way or another. It won't be exactly the same as back then, it never will be.
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[Leaning back in his seat Sanzo relaxed a little. He never before asked any of the other refugees about their home worlds and, before now, he never really cared to. Each person had their own story, their own baggage. It would have been ridiculous to understand it all.
And besides, they were all trying to figure out how to integrate and settle here right? What would be the point in fixating on the past? But--
Sanzo glances over, attempting to take the bottle from the kid in hopes to get a sip himself, but instead lightly taking the kids wrist. Pausing as he looked over to him.]
Hey. You'll get it back. You hear me? In some way or another. It won't be exactly the same as back then, it never will be.
But you'll get it back.