[ there's a click as the feed flickers on.
It shows Will. To some, he is a familiar face, to others, a new one.
He looks tired, pale even. There are some scratches on his face, as he frowns.] I don't--
Where -- [ a breath, a pause to gather his words.] This isn't Aliunde. [ it's not a question, but there is a definitive mark of confusion in
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I know her. Are you a friend of her's?
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