[Swiftly, one hand swings over the side of the pod to press into his chest with strength that doesn't belong to her, but to the symbiote she is bound to. He isn't going anywhere yet. Her emotions bleed furiously through their link -- she's relieved, she's angry, she's hurt and she can't find a way to lean on one emotion more than the other.
But she knows one thing, and that's that she wants answers.]
By the time I found out, we were already planetside. I don't know how long it's been -- but it's been a long time.
[He hasn't answered her question, but she doesn't ask again. Her hand pressed against his chest turns to a fist. She thought he was really gone -- and not gone in the sense that he was dead, but worse. Present and get devoid of things that made him himself. A shell. She can't voice it, for fear that the worst hasn't yet past.
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[Swiftly, one hand swings over the side of the pod to press into his chest with strength that doesn't belong to her, but to the symbiote she is bound to. He isn't going anywhere yet. Her emotions bleed furiously through their link -- she's relieved, she's angry, she's hurt and she can't find a way to lean on one emotion more than the other.
But she knows one thing, and that's that she wants answers.]
By the time I found out, we were already planetside. I don't know how long it's been -- but it's been a long time.
[He hasn't answered her question, but she doesn't ask again. Her hand pressed against his chest turns to a fist. She thought he was really gone -- and not gone in the sense that he was dead, but worse. Present and get devoid of things that made him himself. A shell. She can't voice it, for fear that the worst hasn't yet past.
After all, Anduin was taken so abruptly...]
Don't sit up so fast.