[ Realization hits like a tidal wave. Of course. Of course. And he nearly asks if it had worked, but the proof is standing right in front of him. ]
I didn't-... I'm sorry. I didn't help.
[ He should have and again regrets something out of his control. But something else is nagging at him, something absent, something that should have wrapped around his thoughts and being by now. He knows his questions so far have hurt, just like the question he needs to ask will, but... he needs to ask.
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I didn't-... I'm sorry. I didn't help.
[ He should have and again regrets something out of his control. But something else is nagging at him, something absent, something that should have wrapped around his thoughts and being by now. He knows his questions so far have hurt, just like the question he needs to ask will, but... he needs to ask.
It's quiet, regretful, but he needs- ]
Where is he?