The ones who found him? "After everything..." Nigredo trailed off, confusing easing into contemplation. The basics presented were entirely too familiar, and if they would mention the false Rubedo, then perhaps--
Oh. If the falsities presented in the institute reflected their previous lives, there existed a single match. His condition at the time had prevented any visual contact from being made, but he had known from the voices that he and Rubedo had been found on Miltia that day. And those voices belonged to these two gentlemen.
Setting Miltia aside (which was swallowed down and away), this visitation had grown three times in its oddity. This became especially true as the smaller male showed a nonjudgmental and compassionate front. Frankly, it was weird.
"Er, thank you," Nigredo replied awkwardly. He recognized his tone and went to clear his throat. "I appreciate it." I guess. Very few people simply handed friendship to him, after all.
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Oh. If the falsities presented in the institute reflected their previous lives, there existed a single match. His condition at the time had prevented any visual contact from being made, but he had known from the voices that he and Rubedo had been found on Miltia that day. And those voices belonged to these two gentlemen.
Setting Miltia aside (which was swallowed down and away), this visitation had grown three times in its oddity. This became especially true as the smaller male showed a nonjudgmental and compassionate front. Frankly, it was weird.
"Er, thank you," Nigredo replied awkwardly. He recognized his tone and went to clear his throat. "I appreciate it." I guess. Very few people simply handed friendship to him, after all.