[Oh. Hello, jumpscare Yeager. It's hard to piece together intention in amidst the shifting scenes, but that's kind of a brutally unforgiving point to associate with someone. How in the world was Raven not at this man's throat?
...
Though as things play out, he believes he has enough of an answer to that hypothetical question. To start to have hope again, only to have it ripped out piece by piece. A tragedy, a cruelty. How empty, how pointless, it must have felt at such a new low.
The light stands out with how oppressive the surroundings now press, but Vakama keeps his approach careful. He knows the letter from Alexei had insisted otherwise, that Schwann would likely protest.
But he uses that discarded name, regardless. Unlike his first name, this was not one Schwann had chosen himself to get rid of. Alexei had enough pull... there was no point to acknowledge any more of it.]
...Raven. [It's clear and biting towards the familiar figure in shadow.]
no subject
...
Though as things play out, he believes he has enough of an answer to that hypothetical question. To start to have hope again, only to have it ripped out piece by piece. A tragedy, a cruelty. How empty, how pointless, it must have felt at such a new low.
The light stands out with how oppressive the surroundings now press, but Vakama keeps his approach careful. He knows the letter from Alexei had insisted otherwise, that Schwann would likely protest.
But he uses that discarded name, regardless. Unlike his first name, this was not one Schwann had chosen himself to get rid of. Alexei had enough pull... there was no point to acknowledge any more of it.]
...Raven. [It's clear and biting towards the familiar figure in shadow.]
Are you going to keep running?