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As always it seemed, Pura was quick to cut to the quick of the problem. Dante wondered sometimes at his perceptiveness... he'd make a bang-up counselor if he related more, though Dante didn't mind his disassociation either. Of all of his family it made him the easiest one to be around right now.

Dante knew Pura wasn't asking about the current physical state of things, and the question gave him pause. "I am not sure," he confessed finally, looking back at Pura openly. He knew exactly what he was speaking of too. Things were changing, shifting in a direction that was not positive. Everything was falling out of place and Dante wasn't sure how to hold it together.