[She knows she can talk to him. No question is a stupid one, to Gustave. He's always honest and she loves how that applies to her questions about the world, nature, or simply life in general.
This question, however, is a personal one. She tips her head to the side, red hair slipping over her shoulder.]
So... did you ever want children of your own, or did I kill that desire?
[It's said jokingly, as if Sophie hadn't stopped to talk to her on her way to the harbor. It's said as of Maelle doesn't know for a fact that Gustave wanted children, and that's why he and Sophie went their separate ways.]
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This question, however, is a personal one. She tips her head to the side, red hair slipping over her shoulder.]
So... did you ever want children of your own, or did I kill that desire?
[It's said jokingly, as if Sophie hadn't stopped to talk to her on her way to the harbor. It's said as of Maelle doesn't know for a fact that Gustave wanted children, and that's why he and Sophie went their separate ways.]