[IC - Drop]

[vorenado]

[it's a perfectly normal (at least as normal as Camp gets) afternoon, the kind where you think absolutely nothing could go wrong. Gale seems to think that too, but judging from the way he just stopped walking on his way to the Embryon cabin and glanced skyward, you might not be able to tell. the angry, bright green lines traveling up his left leg

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[watchesovoreyou]

...must you what?

[vorenado]

Leave.

[the lines grow stronger, brighter]

[watchesovoreyou]

...

It's that time.

[vorenado]

So it is. I do not know... if we will see one another again. I suspect I know where I am going.

[silent_crown]

[was walking normally until he notices that]

. . . ?

[vorenado]

[lowers his head a little, making a pained smile]

Serph.

[silent_crown]

[takes another step, tilting his head slightly to the side]

Gale.

[vorenado]

I believe... I will not be here for much longer.

[notamartian]

Afternoon, Gale. Must you what?

[vorenado]

Leave.

[samsera]

...Gale?

[vorenado]

Sera...

[samsera]

What's wrong?

[vorenado]

It seems that... I can stay with you no longer.

[toppedbyzaworld]

Hey, what's up Gale?

[vorenado]

Kuhn.

[lowers his head slightly, the lines traveling up mid-calf]

I believe it's my time to leave.

[toppedbyzaworld]

...

I'm sorry.

[vorenado]

Why...?