[Now he's looking at her with just as wide eyes...
...
And then it hardens, whatever relaxed, casual atmosphere that had been around them chilling. Rather than answer, he slowly straightens up from the wall, the air filling with a tension that was not there before before there's a crackle and a click as he suddenly draws his weapon, Flamek aimed right in front of the woman standing before him.]
Who are you?
[He had almost been fooled. A familiar face and he let his guard down... Even if he allows that time passes differently or continues in their worlds, to have this big of an incongruity?
Once again he is questioning the reality of this situation, wondering if this really isn't the work of some primal beast, Otherworldly Being, or some other strange spell. It's far too strange for it to be just a dream, enough time and scoping around has proven that.
And if it somehow really is Ilsa, then she can prove it.]
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And then it hardens, whatever relaxed, casual atmosphere that had been around them chilling. Rather than answer, he slowly straightens up from the wall, the air filling with a tension that was not there before before there's a crackle and a click as he suddenly draws his weapon, Flamek aimed right in front of the woman standing before him.]
Who are you?
[He had almost been fooled. A familiar face and he let his guard down... Even if he allows that time passes differently or continues in their worlds, to have this big of an incongruity?
Once again he is questioning the reality of this situation, wondering if this really isn't the work of some primal beast, Otherworldly Being, or some other strange spell. It's far too strange for it to be just a dream, enough time and scoping around has proven that.
And if it somehow really is Ilsa, then she can prove it.]