He looked down at the scene and remembered something was off. Knave wasn't in Gaia, nor Miles or his inventions from Wonderland. He looked back at the scene and said, "It looks so real...but logically it isn't possible." He shook his head then turned away and saw the others he was with.
He walked over to them, turning his back on the images behind him, feeling his determination being pulled with it. He looked at the two and asked a simple question.
"There's no one behind me is there? No machines or no people...right?" He wanted to believe there was, he wanted to see his friends and comrades again, all together. He wanted to his masterpieces back in his possession and working to the best of their abilities. He would fight an army for this. But he knew logically. They couldn't be.
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Date: 2011-03-13 03:31 pm (UTC)He walked over to them, turning his back on the images behind him, feeling his determination being pulled with it. He looked at the two and asked a simple question.
"There's no one behind me is there? No machines or no people...right?" He wanted to believe there was, he wanted to see his friends and comrades again, all together. He wanted to his masterpieces back in his possession and working to the best of their abilities. He would fight an army for this. But he knew logically. They couldn't be.