But... after the train, he would've been... i-it hasn't been that long since the train. How...?
[None of this makes sense. He squeezes his eyes shut, as if blocking out this crazy world with its awful forest will ease the pressure in his head, the hammering in his ribcage.]
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[None of this makes sense. He squeezes his eyes shut, as if blocking out this crazy world with its awful forest will ease the pressure in his head, the hammering in his ribcage.]
Were you... with them in Tenebrae?
[Her name doesn't sound Tenebraen.]