[Contrary to his old friend, he is shrouded in white and blue, light colours suited to the season. It makes them stand apart and he smiles at the thought of being of equal stature. Though months and months have passed where he thought they were anything but equal. His thoughts settle, uneasy and fretful of his future in this place. It does little good to see the men congratulating him as though nothing he did made a difference.]
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[Contrary to his old friend, he is shrouded in white and blue, light colours suited to the season. It makes them stand apart and he smiles at the thought of being of equal stature. Though months and months have passed where he thought they were anything but equal. His thoughts settle, uneasy and fretful of his future in this place. It does little good to see the men congratulating him as though nothing he did made a difference.]
What about yourself?