Well, he didn't blink out of existence (a terrifying thought), but now worry is bubbling up in his stomach.] Lucien... [It is the most lackluster warning. He is a man of science; testing mad ghost science is familiar actually.
The issue is he always tests on himself, no one else is ever involved.
His brows furrow. He glances in Amalthea's direction, too, and his glow dims and brightens like a slow heart beat. His jaw tightens a bit.]
Be careful... There is always another time. You can talk to me again.
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Well, he didn't blink out of existence (a terrifying thought), but now worry is bubbling up in his stomach.] Lucien... [It is the most lackluster warning. He is a man of science; testing mad ghost science is familiar actually.
The issue is he always tests on himself, no one else is ever involved.
His brows furrow. He glances in Amalthea's direction, too, and his glow dims and brightens like a slow heart beat. His jaw tightens a bit.]
Be careful... There is always another time. You can talk to me again.