Mokey nodded, but watched him quietly, mostly so he could enjoy the moment - and the promise the knowledge she'd shared brought... But also because she was taking him in very carefully, without even realizing it. He didn't seem much, if it all, younger than her Gobo. And yet, he was so fresh-faced, and - aside from what had happened a moment ago - everything seemed lighter for him. Easier.
It was an interesting mix of feelings, to be so proud of how far Gobo - all of them, herself included - had come, while also feeling a strong pang of nostalgia for back then.
She might discuss it with Gobo, or Red, later. For now, she wanted this Gobo to keep enjoying the feeling of a hope so real one could almost reach out and grab it.
"I think you'd be a very loving, very good father. And I think you'd enjoy every moment of raising your child. Have you and Lexi ever discussed any of this?"
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It was an interesting mix of feelings, to be so proud of how far Gobo - all of them, herself included - had come, while also feeling a strong pang of nostalgia for back then.
She might discuss it with Gobo, or Red, later. For now, she wanted this Gobo to keep enjoying the feeling of a hope so real one could almost reach out and grab it.
"I think you'd be a very loving, very good father. And I think you'd enjoy every moment of raising your child. Have you and Lexi ever discussed any of this?"