Crumbled apart and fell through a portal based on the texts of her coworkers, but that's not anything to share with anyone else. Sorry, Joss. She continues to comb through his hair. Trust in him, trust in her temple.
"I'm sure someone will find him, but he's my god. So I worry, especially with things so strange today. Did you feel dizzy earlier too?"
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"I'm sure someone will find him, but he's my god. So I worry, especially with things so strange today. Did you feel dizzy earlier too?"