[ Which isn't quite the same thing, but it's better than saying you're the only recognizable person here. They aren't from the same Expedition, they don't know each other; he's grasping at straws in an attempt to stave off the crushing sense of isolation he can feel hovering just behind him, dogging his steps, waiting. Maelle, Sciel, Lune... none of them are here. Aside from this man with his strange, unfamiliar uniform, he's alone.
Expedition Zero. How is that possible? (How is this?) ]
You came from Expedition Zero? From the year 100?
[ Straight from the Fracture to... this, that's got to be a shock. He shuffles next to Verso, breathing hard, but beneath the fog of everything his mind still whirls, trying to piece things together, hungry for information. As it does, something else surfaces, something he'd heard but hadn't thought much of at the time.
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[ Which isn't quite the same thing, but it's better than saying you're the only recognizable person here. They aren't from the same Expedition, they don't know each other; he's grasping at straws in an attempt to stave off the crushing sense of isolation he can feel hovering just behind him, dogging his steps, waiting. Maelle, Sciel, Lune... none of them are here. Aside from this man with his strange, unfamiliar uniform, he's alone.
Expedition Zero. How is that possible? (How is this?) ]
You came from Expedition Zero? From the year 100?
[ Straight from the Fracture to... this, that's got to be a shock. He shuffles next to Verso, breathing hard, but beneath the fog of everything his mind still whirls, trying to piece things together, hungry for information. As it does, something else surfaces, something he'd heard but hadn't thought much of at the time.
His brow crinkles as he looks over. ]
Verso. Esquie's... best friend, Verso?
[ This can't be him, can it? ]
The one he used to fly with?