[The smile fades from his face, replaced with concern, worry, and a bit of understanding- she hadn't really asked for this, and he pushed it on her. But, there's that nagging feeling that still won't go away, and the fact that someone had tried to kidnap her for some reason that he still hasn't gotten a clear answer out of her yet.]
Lumine, tell me, what happens then?
[He asks, softly.]
What happens to you if you walk away? You never told me what really happened that night. [He pauses, before saying what he thinks is an undeniable truth.] ...They'll be back, won't they. They just haven't made their move yet.
[The last statement is layered, his own emotions cracking through. Worry, concern, sadness- they all lie there, in the open for her ignore or listen to. He truly hadn't meant for this to happen, but his gut tells him this isn't over, and it's not their choice anymore.]
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Lumine, tell me, what happens then?
[He asks, softly.]
What happens to you if you walk away? You never told me what really happened that night. [He pauses, before saying what he thinks is an undeniable truth.] ...They'll be back, won't they. They just haven't made their move yet.
[The last statement is layered, his own emotions cracking through. Worry, concern, sadness- they all lie there, in the open for her ignore or listen to. He truly hadn't meant for this to happen, but his gut tells him this isn't over, and it's not their choice anymore.]