"You are welcome," the Voice says with a soft nod of her head, glancing between them and raising her brows as Nate speaks once again. Her expression is carefully blank in a way the Lone Ranger might well recognise, the Voice stepping forward to let static fingertips move across his face, down his neck and across his chest.
"They collected fluid," she confirms as those same fingers trace along his forearm before releasing him. "Two vials of it. But other than that, you were left alone. No demigod or other citizen of Stormbreak touched you, other than to return you to Sunjata." Whether that will give him what he's looking for, though, remains to be seen.
"They collected fluid," she confirms as those same fingers trace along his forearm before releasing him. "Two vials of it. But other than that, you were left alone. No demigod or other citizen of Stormbreak touched you, other than to return you to Sunjata." Whether that will give him what he's looking for, though, remains to be seen.
the VOICE
