[ Finn knows that feeling far too well. It's the same he felt when James was suddenly no longer a part of his mind, subtly there then completely gone, leaving behind nothing but a void that Finn's spent a little too long trying to lock away.
He feels it again now, an echo, but he doesn't know if it's because of his empathy for Yzak's position or his own sadness for losing Blue, another bright star in his life.
His eyes threaten to fill with tears, but he breathes through it. That and the urge to take the other man in a hug. ]
... But it worked. [ As if that's some comfort. It is, in a way. ] I'm so sorry.
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He feels it again now, an echo, but he doesn't know if it's because of his empathy for Yzak's position or his own sadness for losing Blue, another bright star in his life.
His eyes threaten to fill with tears, but he breathes through it. That and the urge to take the other man in a hug. ]
... But it worked. [ As if that's some comfort. It is, in a way. ] I'm so sorry.