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This, by far, isn't the first Nexus Kris has ever seen. In fact, it's one of many. But the fact remains that this one, at least, is one of the most interestingly appointed.
He lowered himself into an armchair, his posture heavy and thoughtful, his thoughts a mile away. Was he really going to ask these people, these random people (please, God, don't let an alternate of him be here now, he'd probably fall apart) about...
Well, he couldn't find the answer himself. And he knew what his dad would say. What his daughter would say. So that left here.
"Fate gave me a chance," he started, his voice quiet, "and I blew it. I'm pretty sure that that's the only chance I'm ever going to have, but I still feel like I'm missing something."
No. No, that's not right.
"I'm missing someone. But I blew my one chance. So what do I do from here?"
He lowered himself into an armchair, his posture heavy and thoughtful, his thoughts a mile away. Was he really going to ask these people, these random people (please, God, don't let an alternate of him be here now, he'd probably fall apart) about...
Well, he couldn't find the answer himself. And he knew what his dad would say. What his daughter would say. So that left here.
"Fate gave me a chance," he started, his voice quiet, "and I blew it. I'm pretty sure that that's the only chance I'm ever going to have, but I still feel like I'm missing something."
No. No, that's not right.
"I'm missing someone. But I blew my one chance. So what do I do from here?"