[He'd hoped - honestly believed - that she wasn't here. She shouldn't be here. Not anymore than she should have been trapped in the Cycles. He'd - done everything in his power to free her from the Cycles... And failed. Yet here was her face, right in front of him on his screen and he can't tell whether he's glad she's here and not there or if he's silently furious she's been dragged into yet another world that isn't hers, trapped somewhere that isn't hers. It freezes him, for that long moment, with wide blue eyes and face otherwise a blank mask.
Are they - enemies here too? Is that safer for her? Regardless, she'll see him as the enemy. That's what he told her he was. He doesn't say her name. He already knows he'll give everything away if he says her name. What comes out is a voice that's intentionally flat to hide what's going through his mind.]
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Are they - enemies here too? Is that safer for her? Regardless, she'll see him as the enemy. That's what he told her he was. He doesn't say her name. He already knows he'll give everything away if he says her name. What comes out is a voice that's intentionally flat to hide what's going through his mind.]
You're here too?