[Mattias nods his thanks awkwardly.] Thank you, I'd—
[But something hits him. Something that deeply disturbs and concerns him. He falters, finally able to raise his head now that Oren has turned his back.]—It might not be either of our times. We could be dead or—or not yet born.
[The question of what would they do then lingers heavily in the air.]
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Date: 2015-05-05 07:59 pm (UTC)[But something hits him. Something that deeply disturbs and concerns him. He falters, finally able to raise his head now that Oren has turned his back.]—It might not be either of our times. We could be dead or—or not yet born.
[The question of what would they do then lingers heavily in the air.]