[ damn. heine did not really expect to get his world rocked this thoroughly on a weeknight by a dude he just fell out of a ferris wheel with, but life is really full of surprises, isn't it? what midnight describes is so unbelievably far from what heine has experience with that it's hard for him to wrap his mind around it, and yet midnight seems almost at ease, even a little wistful talking about it.
heine's quiet for a moment—a thoughtful silence, just taking it in. the intimacy of it. maybe with a transactional side, sure, the exchange of money for services, but there's so much... sincerity in midnight's voice, a sincerity he would have no reason to fake here in a place a million miles removed from that life. to listen to people's problems, to make them feel worthy of that attention and care... it's beyond heine to comprehend, but it's admirable, he thinks.
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heine's quiet for a moment—a thoughtful silence, just taking it in. the intimacy of it. maybe with a transactional side, sure, the exchange of money for services, but there's so much... sincerity in midnight's voice, a sincerity he would have no reason to fake here in a place a million miles removed from that life. to listen to people's problems, to make them feel worthy of that attention and care... it's beyond heine to comprehend, but it's admirable, he thinks.
heine nods as if reconciling something. ]
That's not a bad goal to have.