[He waits, watching Sora's face, anticipating the realization.]
... Yeah. We lost a couple days. But not in the future, in the past. [Who has the technology to bring individual people from entirely separate worlds and universe? Who can wind back time like a reel of film? None of it sounds good. And everything he saw in the dreams, in that strange underwater place, bodes like a bad omen.
Then again, maybe it's just his fault for going around and messing with it.] Doesn't make any sense.
[But setting that aside, as well as Sora's indubitable faith in Morningstar-- Cain lowers his voice, hunches closer, arms a barrier over the front of his body.]
What the hell was it you did in that place? To get us out.
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... Yeah. We lost a couple days. But not in the future, in the past. [Who has the technology to bring individual people from entirely separate worlds and universe? Who can wind back time like a reel of film? None of it sounds good. And everything he saw in the dreams, in that strange underwater place, bodes like a bad omen.
Then again, maybe it's just his fault for going around and messing with it.] Doesn't make any sense.
[But setting that aside, as well as Sora's indubitable faith in Morningstar-- Cain lowers his voice, hunches closer, arms a barrier over the front of his body.]
What the hell was it you did in that place? To get us out.