[ The moment a familiar voice reaches his ears, Dion tells himself it is a lie. None are brought here in this form, even those he knows to be dead. Those he dearly wishes to not be deceased should be no exception to what he sees of the workings of this place.
Still, it pains him to hear a voice he never expected he would again. It pains him more to know he is the reason that he won't. ]
This is a cruel falsehood.
[ He decides this, voice flat as he endeavors to marshal his composure. Whatever is behind this, he'll not give it the satisfaction of wringing an emotional reaction out of him. ]
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Still, it pains him to hear a voice he never expected he would again. It pains him more to know he is the reason that he won't. ]
This is a cruel falsehood.
[ He decides this, voice flat as he endeavors to marshal his composure. Whatever is behind this, he'll not give it the satisfaction of wringing an emotional reaction out of him. ]