[After a couple beats, Aqua sits up and scoots to the edge of his mattress, so he doesn't have to hunch beneath the top bunk so much. He clasps his hands between his knees and stares at them.]
Sixteen is... too young. He should've had a long, bright future ahead of him.
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[After a couple beats, Aqua sits up and scoots to the edge of his mattress, so he doesn't have to hunch beneath the top bunk so much. He clasps his hands between his knees and stares at them.]
Sixteen is... too young. He should've had a long, bright future ahead of him.