[He stands up and just stares sort of sadly at Marco from where he is.]
His time here was nice, but... to be trapped in a world where your friends are constantly in danger that even your powers cannot always help, and know still that back at home... You died? [. . .]
Ah... Forgive me... I do not believe my words carry my thoughts. ...Ace's death is sad. It has always been sad. But... [Shouldn't that be inspiration to live on? Or something like that. He really can't voice his thoughts very well. And the tension coming from Marco is hard to address, too.
And maybe he was speaking too much. This level of comfort he'd grown into in this place... Maybe he should realize there are exceptions to it and stay silent. He's still not sure.]
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His time here was nice, but... to be trapped in a world where your friends are constantly in danger that even your powers cannot always help, and know still that back at home... You died? [. . .]
Ah... Forgive me... I do not believe my words carry my thoughts. ...Ace's death is sad. It has always been sad. But... [Shouldn't that be inspiration to live on? Or something like that. He really can't voice his thoughts very well. And the tension coming from Marco is hard to address, too.
And maybe he was speaking too much. This level of comfort he'd grown into in this place... Maybe he should realize there are exceptions to it and stay silent. He's still not sure.]