So you, too, wish to see it through the end. [ Ace expected no other reply, but the persistence with which she answers his question takes him aback slightly. It almost seemed as if she was at peace with the world surrounding her, and yet her will to forsake the present makes it very clear how important her mission is to her, whatever that could even be. Having arrived at the very end of his journey, he could call himself fortunate for at least not being taken away any choices.

How selfish is it of him, then, to wish to experience more, still? ]

I thought that perhaps not everyone would be ready to throw away what they've built over time.

[ Sensing the weight in his grasp shifting slightly, he looks down, and staring back at him is a pair of sleepy eyes belonging to his own moogle. ]

Excuse me, k-kupo... but who's throwing away who?