on being apped to ataraxion.

[completing]

I can't stop thinking about what Ms. Lucy told us. About how none of us would ever leave the country, or visit America, or...just about anything else. This isn't much of the same thing, not really. But it feels like more time, doesn't it? I'm not sure if that makes me a bad donor, wishing for more.

( he kind of laughs. it's a little awkward, a little dry. just something to break the silence, the line of his thoughts. )

I'd appreciate it more if Kath were on board as well. If I'm allowed to ask for something else.