Look you're the one harassing him in the middle of the night when he can't should be asleep. Now you're just throwing him things he's already mulled over, marveled about, and may be considering that this is just some sort of fucked up dream or hallucination or...something else.
It certainly doesn't feel real. So why's his amulet tinting a faded pink? He turns it over in his hands.]
Took you long enough.
[To figure it was fucked up, that is. His 'voice', as it were, sounds...flat, but it's the same tone that a certain Strike Commander would use when he'd been thinking too much.]
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Look you're the one harassing him in the middle of the night when he
can'tshould be asleep. Now you're just throwing him things he's already mulled over, marveled about, and may be considering that this is just some sort of fucked up dream or hallucination or...something else.It certainly doesn't feel real. So why's his amulet tinting a faded pink? He turns it over in his hands.]
Took you long enough.
[To figure it was fucked up, that is. His 'voice', as it were, sounds...flat, but it's the same tone that a certain Strike Commander would use when he'd been thinking too much.]