[ It's hard to say if she even wants someone here with her, in all honesty. Not that she has any ill-feelings towards those that she has left behind, but more that wishing they were here means they would be ... taken from Ylisse. Everything she had chosen would be for naught. She'd already resolved to never see them again, after all.
But there's something undoubtedly fond in Martin's voice — or maybe she just caught the sappy smile on his face and filled in the blanks — that has her smile, in turn. She's glad they have each other, and wants to tell him as much — but Martin seems to shift the conversation in just a way she misses her chance. There and gone, especially once he talks about why he's out here. Huh.
Hopefully he does gush about John sometime. For now— ]
Do you mean to say you're ... familiar with things just appearing and disappearing? [ A beat. ] And it's out of malice? Was someone behind all of it? [ She's used to gods(?) trying to destroy worlds; imagine what they could do if they could just make them pop in and out of existence. ]
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But there's something undoubtedly fond in Martin's voice — or maybe she just caught the sappy smile on his face and filled in the blanks — that has her smile, in turn. She's glad they have each other, and wants to tell him as much — but Martin seems to shift the conversation in just a way she misses her chance. There and gone, especially once he talks about why he's out here. Huh.
Hopefully he does gush about John sometime. For now— ]
Do you mean to say you're ... familiar with things just appearing and disappearing? [ A beat. ] And it's out of malice? Was someone behind all of it? [ She's used to gods(?) trying to destroy worlds; imagine what they could do if they could just make them pop in and out of existence. ]