The older Luan consoled her for a few minutes.
Lenore had red eyes and a nose when she stopped hugging Luan. She also sniffled a bit in a cute way while gently twisting her nose.
"Better?" the older Luan asked.
"Uh-huh," she nodded with a nasal sound.
Then she looked at the younger-looking Luan with short hair and said with a bit of panic: "That, father, I, I..."
"No need to explain," Luan gave her a reassuring smile: "We both are the same, it just happens that my past version probably resembles more what Nora described to me."
"Yes, yes," she nodded quickly. It was more or less like that, although the aura is the same, even the way of acting and speaking, still, she felt closer to his past self.
It was strange, since the two are the same, yet that's how it is. She didn't want to lie to him and admitted she felt closer to his past version.
