[ The depth of Yzak's despair feels so much deeper than Finn's own. All-consuming, crushing, hardly a flicker of light at all. And Finn still doesn't actually reach out. He doesn't have to. The pain radiates.
Finn's problem is that he was never able to give up on hope. Hope is the only reason he's survived this long. Without it, he would have been dead years ago. Even though it often fails and the pain feels like more than he can bear, he can't just let it go. ]
We don't know that. The orbs are powerful and behave in strange ways. Things could have changed in his home. We don't know.
[ The not knowing feels worse, and the notion probably doesn't help, but it's something. Finn can't stand by and let that slim hope go without a voice, not right now. But Finn is clearly not convinced of anything good, not by the way he wrings his hands together. ]
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Finn's problem is that he was never able to give up on hope. Hope is the only reason he's survived this long. Without it, he would have been dead years ago. Even though it often fails and the pain feels like more than he can bear, he can't just let it go. ]
We don't know that. The orbs are powerful and behave in strange ways. Things could have changed in his home. We don't know.
[ The not knowing feels worse, and the notion probably doesn't help, but it's something. Finn can't stand by and let that slim hope go without a voice, not right now. But Finn is clearly not convinced of anything good, not by the way he wrings his hands together. ]