He wouldn't mind offering himself up for Yuume's own personal research, and part of Roland thinks that must be the reason why she would even agree to see his case in the first place. He doesn't know the inner workings of worlds beyond the ones he knows, but Roland imagines soul mates will often differ in both their treatment and definition. It just so happens that the one that came across his way now almost fits enough of the description to help him find out more about himself than anyone ever could in the Second World.
Roland nods decisively.
"I have met him, yes." He'll casually gloss over the fact that his other half successfully stole other people's kingsbonds from them to try and revive a kingdom long gone at the price of millions of souls, but it's something he won't ever forget. "He's reformed now, though." Roland assumes at least, from the last conversation. "But I think you've got the rest of it right on the money."
His voice tapers off as he looks about the car, a couple of people strolling by without batting an eyelash at their direction.
"Can't we do it alone?" He turns back to her, as serious as ever. There's no reason to hide, he knows. It's just as Yuume said; an exploration, a non-invasive look into a soul bound to another in inextricable ways. Nothing to be done without Roland's own consent moving forward, he'll assume. She is a doctor. And yet...
"I'd rather we keep this private if possible. I'll make it so that medical is clear of any hazardous materials around us, or whatever it takes to make it comfortable?"
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Roland nods decisively.
"I have met him, yes." He'll casually gloss over the fact that his other half successfully stole other people's kingsbonds from them to try and revive a kingdom long gone at the price of millions of souls, but it's something he won't ever forget. "He's reformed now, though." Roland assumes at least, from the last conversation. "But I think you've got the rest of it right on the money."
His voice tapers off as he looks about the car, a couple of people strolling by without batting an eyelash at their direction.
"Can't we do it alone?" He turns back to her, as serious as ever. There's no reason to hide, he knows. It's just as Yuume said; an exploration, a non-invasive look into a soul bound to another in inextricable ways. Nothing to be done without Roland's own consent moving forward, he'll assume. She is a doctor. And yet...
"I'd rather we keep this private if possible. I'll make it so that medical is clear of any hazardous materials around us, or whatever it takes to make it comfortable?"