Ah. [ Apollo's smile turns rueful. Of course they were living together. It makes sense.
He glances around the apartment, seeing it with new eyes now as if he could now imagine this other version of him. Moving around like he owned the place. Finding places to keep his things. Making himself a home. And then... gone. Here one day and gone the next. No warning, no explanation. ]
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He glances around the apartment, seeing it with new eyes now as if he could now imagine this other version of him. Moving around like he owned the place. Finding places to keep his things. Making himself a home. And then... gone. Here one day and gone the next. No warning, no explanation. ]
What else do you still have?