[...A name didn't need to be said for him to immediately know. Maybe he already had an inkling of what the other wanted to ask. He felt it, or lack there of, of a presence since he was brought back here. Though he didn't go out of his way to look for her, after he went his separate ways from the one before him in that other world, she would always try to message him. Like clockwork, wanting to make sure he was ok, despite not being her Shadow. In a strange way, there was comfort in knowing she was still there through those attempts to reach him.
Those calls suddenly became silent once he came here. He tried not to think about it, maybe she finally got it through her head to not trouble herself with him anymore. Who is he fooling to think that though? Not with how she acted with him would she ever stop. Though he didn't fully trust it, her name had been searched through the earpiece. All of her messages, her username. Gone as if she was never with them.
Those worrisome thoughts have reached the surface of his mind, brought there because of the other's question. A question he feels they should already know the answer to.]
...No. [Even before he said a word, his posture is telling. How his shoulders slack, his gaze falls slightly. A glance to the other. The question felt like they were just asking out of formality. Maria would never stay separate from their Shadow for long. They probably already worked out the truth.]
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Those calls suddenly became silent once he came here. He tried not to think about it, maybe she finally got it through her head to not trouble herself with him anymore. Who is he fooling to think that though? Not with how she acted with him would she ever stop. Though he didn't fully trust it, her name had been searched through the earpiece. All of her messages, her username. Gone as if she was never with them.
Those worrisome thoughts have reached the surface of his mind, brought there because of the other's question. A question he feels they should already know the answer to.]
...No. [Even before he said a word, his posture is telling. How his shoulders slack, his gaze falls slightly. A glance to the other. The question felt like they were just asking out of formality. Maria would never stay separate from their Shadow for long. They probably already worked out the truth.]