[He hadn't realized it either. Sometimes, the Fleet seems like a weird fever dream. And sometimes...it's his real world that feels like the dream. He's got people from both here, and he thinks that should help. It does, usually. But sometimes he's just feels adrift.
He scrubs a hand over one eye.]
Heh. Yeah.
[That camera is the most precious item he owns for that very reason.]
Most everyone I would want is here, though. [Except Gladio. Iris. Luna. He wouldn't mind seeing Cid or Cindy again. Hell, he'd welcome Dino's stupid voice.] So it's not so bad.
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He scrubs a hand over one eye.]
Heh. Yeah.
[That camera is the most precious item he owns for that very reason.]
Most everyone I would want is here, though. [Except Gladio. Iris. Luna. He wouldn't mind seeing Cid or Cindy again. Hell, he'd welcome Dino's stupid voice.] So it's not so bad.