It is not much to offer her in return. He is gone. They can do nothing about it. As clever as Wysteria is, and all that she may yet unravel about the universe, there seems no way to call a rifter back to them.
Ellis' fingers remain there, a light grasp of contact circling hers.
"Have you checked his rooms?" is a question on the way to some larger point, surely.
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It is not much to offer her in return. He is gone. They can do nothing about it. As clever as Wysteria is, and all that she may yet unravel about the universe, there seems no way to call a rifter back to them.
Ellis' fingers remain there, a light grasp of contact circling hers.
"Have you checked his rooms?" is a question on the way to some larger point, surely.