Lavi takes this in, quiet. The pieces of clicking together -- steadily, slowly, and yet he thinks they're still adding up to the picture in his mind, of whenever Tuuri touches her shoulder, her soft answer in Finnish when he'd asked her if they were scars.]
...Is that what happened to you?
[he thinks he knows the answer, but he asks anyway, because he has to confirm.]
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Lavi takes this in, quiet. The pieces of clicking together -- steadily, slowly, and yet he thinks they're still adding up to the picture in his mind, of whenever Tuuri touches her shoulder, her soft answer in Finnish when he'd asked her if they were scars.]
...Is that what happened to you?
[he thinks he knows the answer, but he asks anyway, because he has to confirm.]