Balthier sighs, clutching his water glass. "Otto's wife is there." This isn't his information to share, but the alcohol he's had -- the day he's had -- has addled his judgement. "He...I wouldn't want to remember my old life either."
Which makes him feel even more helpless. And maybe like a bad person for wanting them back.
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Balthier sighs, clutching his water glass. "Otto's wife is there." This isn't his information to share, but the alcohol he's had -- the day he's had -- has addled his judgement. "He...I wouldn't want to remember my old life either."
Which makes him feel even more helpless. And maybe like a bad person for wanting them back.