[Adaine squeezes Jessica's shoulder in an attempt to be supportive and her expression softens into one of sympathy.]
We're far, far away from wherever they are. For better or worse, what happens in this world won't bleed out into the worlds we came from. I'm certain.
[The ghost of her father glowers at her and Adaine meets his glare head on, without blinking. She doesn't return his anger. He's dead, and pathetic besides. Adaine just wishes it were Aelwyn instead.]
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We're far, far away from wherever they are. For better or worse, what happens in this world won't bleed out into the worlds we came from. I'm certain.
[The ghost of her father glowers at her and Adaine meets his glare head on, without blinking. She doesn't return his anger. He's dead, and pathetic besides. Adaine just wishes it were Aelwyn instead.]