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[auroredor]

[Camus appears, glancing around a bit upon arrival almost as if he wants to look for something. He doesn't look too happy about coming here (there are a lot of chattery people), but feel free to bother him, as per usual. Ten points if you can keep conversation somehow.]

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[leschath]

[Milo appears suddenly, as if he'd been waiting for Camus to show up. He looks older again, a lot older than last time actually. Still a bit shorter than Camus though.]

[auroredor]

[Don't act like such a stalker. Camus sees you. :|]

[leschath]

[Milo wasn't trying to hide or anything :|]

The Sanctuary is quiet.

[auroredor]

... I know. It has no reason to be otherwise.

[leschath]

It was always quiet. It's just quieter now.

[He's holding his headpiece, examining the details of it now.]

[auroredor]

That is how it is. [Not sure where this is going.]

[leschath]

Why aren't you there? [Stares at Camus with a frown.]

[auroredor]

I have no reason to be.

[leschath]

... I hate that.

[He kind of sighs, without much sound.]

She said my time is "twisted." Is that why nothing seems to make sense?

[auroredor]

...

It didn't seem to concern you much before this.

[leschath]

It didn't. I thought they were just memories from another life.

I don't think that's what it is now.

[auroredor]

It isn't.

[leschath]

But it will pass.

[auroredor]

If things continue this way and no further than it should, then yes.

[leschath]

What do you mean?

[auroredor]

I mean you shouldn't concern yourself just yet. Was there something you wanted?