[Art's by the lake when the water stopped rippling, watching it with distant eyes caught up in the thoughts brought out by today's atmosphere and even when the calm settles out over everything, he feels a kind of awe that he can't quite shake himself from. Wonderment and longing that he desperately wishes he could share with the two that come into his mind at the thought of the most important bonds.]
I wish we could have... [His words are soft, almost only to himself.] I wonder why it feels like it could be possible somehow.