"It's funny, the small things that can make us smile."
Seto smiled a little at the shared memory, imagining what that must've been like. Life could get painful and complicated, but there were bits of joy to search for even then.
He shifted to sit on his heels, angling up to extend an arm back toward his pile of clothes. On top sat the rectangular locket he always wore, and he opened it to the precious picture inside, holding it out for Loki to see.
"Mokuba and I used to play together to pass the time in the orphanage. This picture was taken on one of our happier days, and he has the other half in a matching locket. I look at it when I need to remember to play a little."
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Seto smiled a little at the shared memory, imagining what that must've been like. Life could get painful and complicated, but there were bits of joy to search for even then.
He shifted to sit on his heels, angling up to extend an arm back toward his pile of clothes. On top sat the rectangular locket he always wore, and he opened it to the precious picture inside, holding it out for Loki to see.
"Mokuba and I used to play together to pass the time in the orphanage. This picture was taken on one of our happier days, and he has the other half in a matching locket. I look at it when I need to remember to play a little."