A call out

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In the underworld.
He wasn't sure if he should do it here. He really wasn't sure that he should be doing it at all. But he needed to.

He wasn't even sure he could leave now if he wanted to. That much hadn't been made clear to him.

So he found a quiet space, away from others. Alone. He reassured himself. This is what he wanted. Would it work? Would she come?

Deimos took a breath.

"Gara."