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[emet_sulk]

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[emet_sulk]

...Well.

[ He looks away, towards the street. How should he feel in this situation? ]

I suppose I should at least thank you for sending him on. If he was conscious all that time, I can't imagine he enjoyed the solitude.

[ And solitude is something he understands very well, doesn't he? He wouldn't wish that fate on anyone, least of all Mitron. ]

...So, Loghrif - or Gaia, as I suppose you must prefer, considering how you tried to hide from me when we first met - what do you want? Further lessons in controlling the Dark? For me to reminisce over what I know of you and Mitron?

[ There's an aloofness to his manner now, as though he couldn't care less what she says. He watches and waits for her response with an impassive expression. ]