[ Red flickers at the edge of his vision, catching Maria in its brief, neon glow.
Oh. Of course.
This wasn't in any of the First Civ's calculations, getting torn from his world and tossed here to be confronted with his Templar grandmother from a millennium ago. ]
No. No, I refuse, I'm fucking done. This is fucking ridiculous.
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Oh. Of course.
This wasn't in any of the First Civ's calculations, getting torn from his world and tossed here to be confronted with his Templar grandmother from a millennium ago. ]
No. No, I refuse, I'm fucking done. This is fucking ridiculous.