He's too busy, at first, kind of gaping at Viktor. "Look at you," he says, with a bit of a goofy grin. "It's weird. Not you, just... like things are overlapping. I remember you here and I remember you... in Dallas, at the Hotel..." Maybe he did concuss himself slightly, but he still reaches out to catch Viktor's chin with the blunt tips of his fingers, looking for the mark that should be there, and then just looking at his face.
"Yeah, you're all in there," he says, and finally turns to the question that's been waiting, his shoulders sinking.
"I remember Klaus bringing me back long enough to save Sloane. I remember fading back into the Void."
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Date: 2022-07-03 03:37 am (UTC)He's too busy, at first, kind of gaping at Viktor. "Look at you," he says, with a bit of a goofy grin. "It's weird. Not you, just... like things are overlapping. I remember you here and I remember you... in Dallas, at the Hotel..." Maybe he did concuss himself slightly, but he still reaches out to catch Viktor's chin with the blunt tips of his fingers, looking for the mark that should be there, and then just looking at his face.
"Yeah, you're all in there," he says, and finally turns to the question that's been waiting, his shoulders sinking.
"I remember Klaus bringing me back long enough to save Sloane. I remember fading back into the Void."