[ So a memory, but distorted. His brow furrows. He doesn't blame Asch for being caught up in a spell like that, when it had been designed so deliberately to hurt him? Was Flayn trapped in the same?
The music lulls him into a false sense of calm, but the unease still rests beneath it. He regrets putting Asch through this when he'd just been violently choked out, but needs must. ]
It does feel like a stage, and we're the actors.
[ ...He hurries along, expecting Asch to follow. There can't be that much to search, if the coastline drops off like that. ]
I feel like I know this place... It's not quite right, though.
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The music lulls him into a false sense of calm, but the unease still rests beneath it. He regrets putting Asch through this when he'd just been violently choked out, but needs must. ]
It does feel like a stage, and we're the actors.
[ ...He hurries along, expecting Asch to follow. There can't be that much to search, if the coastline drops off like that. ]
I feel like I know this place... It's not quite right, though.