He pauses, staring through the wall to where Elsword would be. Arms crossed, silently pinging the drone currently watching him—still resting, for now.]
... He blames himself for what happened. I disagree, but he's stubborn. He won't change his mind easily.
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He pauses, staring through the wall to where Elsword would be. Arms crossed, silently pinging the drone currently watching him—still resting, for now.]
... He blames himself for what happened. I disagree, but he's stubborn. He won't change his mind easily.
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... He should rest, right? I'll... probably just talk to him in a few days.