[ 'Truthfully'. He has to wonder, though he knows part of it is true enough. Waking is never a straight-forward task, memories often slow to catch up, muddied or tangled. Or perhaps missing entirely, as his own was and still is. ]
It is.
[ A lot, he can agree on that. A new world, a new life, a new beginning. (Though his ties to his confidants is anything but, old bonds that anchor him to the shared and lost fragments of their past.) ]
...I've been awake for a while.
[ He shrugs lightly, not bothering to elaborate. (He's never been the chatty one, anyway.) ]
no subject
It is.
[ A lot, he can agree on that. A new world, a new life, a new beginning. (Though his ties to his confidants is anything but, old bonds that anchor him to the shared and lost fragments of their past.) ]
...I've been awake for a while.
[ He shrugs lightly, not bothering to elaborate. (He's never been the chatty one, anyway.) ]