[ Three missions and a down month. That's a lot. And it hits hard - that not only did he disappear within the blink of an eye again - clenches his free hand for a moment, shakes some feeling back into his fingertips, can't help but remember the feeling of falling to ash - but that there was a stretch of time there in which...
It can't have been pretty. ]
I wasn't even anywhere.
[ Something in his voice is bitter at that. ]
I just... blinked. And then I was in a random bed.
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It can't have been pretty. ]
I wasn't even anywhere.
[ Something in his voice is bitter at that. ]
I just... blinked. And then I was in a random bed.
[ Lost time. Again. ]