[The moment she looks at him, she inhales sharply. The coat. It's the same one that the Master wore.
And yet, that's not his voice. It's not Luxu's voice either, which makes her expression fall, lips pursed into a thin line as she berates herself for getting her hopes up.
Luxu and the Master weren't coming back. It was foolish to hope for it. It was foolish, and she still needs to keep up with the things happening around her. It's what he told her to do. Keep up, or get left behind.]
Hopefully none anymore. [Her voice is... a little more unsteady than she'd like.]
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And yet, that's not his voice. It's not Luxu's voice either, which makes her expression fall, lips pursed into a thin line as she berates herself for getting her hopes up.
Luxu and the Master weren't coming back. It was foolish to hope for it. It was foolish, and she still needs to keep up with the things happening around her. It's what he told her to do. Keep up, or get left behind.]
Hopefully none anymore. [Her voice is... a little more unsteady than she'd like.]