“clearly, she’s alive and kicking now.” being so used to his bouts of anger due to being on the near-receiving end of it so many times, it hardly even fazed jan anymore, and barely got a reaction out of her ( mostly that of glancing up for a brief second before looking back down to her lunch ). “but fine, whatever.”

   _{“it’s impossible.” to ky’s current knowledge, even if she was, it wouldn’t matter. looking for her wasn’t on the top of his priority list. “—- even if she is alive, even if what you say is true,” he shook his head for a few moments, “it doesn’t matter.”}