( three thousand years into the past. dying. coming back via re-animation... it's difficult to wrap his head around β to really understand and think of as something that happened to some version of himself and to others this version of him knows. when the most he's had to deal with thus far are the likes of the joker in terms of extreme cases... this all takes the cake... and he's not so sure he wants it to.
for a moment, words are lost to him and his gaze drifts past her β taking it all in again β before it returns to her face. before he's almost gentle in the way he speaks. )
Are you worried that's what'll happen this time around?
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for a moment, words are lost to him and his gaze drifts past her β taking it all in again β before it returns to her face. before he's almost gentle in the way he speaks. )
Are you worried that's what'll happen this time around?
( a beat, a moment to clarify. )
That we'll all die here?