You pretend hes Geto, refusing to acknowledge reality. Refusing to realize this is just the corpse of your husband being controlled like a puppet.

Why would you face that reality when you can be with Geto again?

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You're sitting at the table of the small cabin he uses as a hideout. It's tucked away deep in the mountains, leaving you isolated with him and the curses he works with

"What's on your mind, darling?" His tone is cold and detached, lacking the love Geto gave to you.