I don't really understand how we're supposed to help other worlds, honestly. I can barely control my ability at all, so it just feels like being drafted into someone else's war. Not like I had anything going for me back home, but without Delta...
[ York shrugs. He would've been a lot less unhappy about the whole deal if he hadn't lost his buddy, is all. ]
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[ York shrugs. He would've been a lot less unhappy about the whole deal if he hadn't lost his buddy, is all. ]
At least we're together again?