Federico puts the handkerchief away. He will not force it upon her.
He proceeds a couple more steps ahead before he realizes Robin stopped. He turns, the growing static on her end feeling more...pronounced in her lack of answer. "Signora...?"
But then she walks beside him again. They continue on.
"Exhaustion...? I assure you I've rested adequately in the time being." Not well. Not at all. He knows it's important to rest. But it's very hard to rest when your thoughts go in circles and tangle up and- "But...your suggestion is reasonable." Robin looks exhausted.
"I will assist with whatever you need. Whatever the...skywing ceremony may entail." He lets out a long breath. The fading, drowning resonance....Robin is not well. The sooner this is over with...
"It...was here." They round the corner, into another mirrored corridor like the others. One mirror is shattered, glass littering the floor. There's a white bundle of fabric crumpled up in the floor that Federico steps toward.
Another mirror is completely black. A lightless void with all its reflectivity melted on the floor. This is the mirror Federico gestures to, his head bowing. "It was this one, Signora."
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He proceeds a couple more steps ahead before he realizes Robin stopped. He turns, the growing static on her end feeling more...pronounced in her lack of answer. "Signora...?"
But then she walks beside him again. They continue on.
"Exhaustion...? I assure you I've rested adequately in the time being." Not well. Not at all. He knows it's important to rest. But it's very hard to rest when your thoughts go in circles and tangle up and- "But...your suggestion is reasonable." Robin looks exhausted.
"I will assist with whatever you need. Whatever the...skywing ceremony may entail." He lets out a long breath. The fading, drowning resonance....Robin is not well. The sooner this is over with...
"It...was here." They round the corner, into another mirrored corridor like the others. One mirror is shattered, glass littering the floor. There's a white bundle of fabric crumpled up in the floor that Federico steps toward.
Another mirror is completely black. A lightless void with all its reflectivity melted on the floor. This is the mirror Federico gestures to, his head bowing. "It was this one, Signora."