[ Alan's eyes are still fixed on the trees slowly swaying in the light breeze. He's not sure why he isn't turning around, because she's the person he's been trying so hard to find, but maybe... maybe he just needs a moment, or several moments, to try and collect himself and make sense of how he managed to get out. Was it getting out, or was it being forcibly pulled out? Did he make it happen, or did something else put the wheels in motion?
One hand tugs at the slightly frayed edge of his sleeve, and then after another moment's hesitation, he turns around.
Before he's even aware of it, his breath leaves him in a rush when he sees her. God, she's beautiful. Maybe she's the most beautiful person I've ever seen.
Maybe it's just the longing he's had to find her talking, but he genuinely believes what he's thinking. She looks older, more tired, maybe even sadder somehow. That's probably his fault. ]
Yeah. I found you.
[ The words are said quickly, but there's a warmth in them too. ]
Finally. [ She mentions receiving a message about events happening again here and at this time, and he looks at her sharply: not angrily, just suddenly focused. ]
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One hand tugs at the slightly frayed edge of his sleeve, and then after another moment's hesitation, he turns around.
Before he's even aware of it, his breath leaves him in a rush when he sees her. God, she's beautiful. Maybe she's the most beautiful person I've ever seen.
Maybe it's just the longing he's had to find her talking, but he genuinely believes what he's thinking. She looks older, more tired, maybe even sadder somehow. That's probably his fault. ]
Yeah. I found you.
[ The words are said quickly, but there's a warmth in them too. ]
Finally. [ She mentions receiving a message about events happening again here and at this time, and he looks at her sharply: not angrily, just suddenly focused. ]
You came.