Then, regardless of the circumstances, it's good to officially meet you, Enoch. I'm Ion. If...there's anything I could do...
[He trails off, his smile faltering lightly as his eyes drifting to the wound on Enoch's upper arm. Ion was going to ask if he could help...and suddenly found himself regretting his lack of training in the Seventh Fonon with Tear before she disappeared. And then he's thinking about the note he's holding--the one that Enoch is plastering against the walls.
Everyone who ended up trapped on their own worlds is now in grave danger!
Maybe he couldn't be a healer. But if there was anything at all, he wanted to help.]
...at any point, I'd be more than happy to lend a hand.
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[He trails off, his smile faltering lightly as his eyes drifting to the wound on Enoch's upper arm. Ion was going to ask if he could help...and suddenly found himself regretting his lack of training in the Seventh Fonon with Tear before she disappeared. And then he's thinking about the note he's holding--the one that Enoch is plastering against the walls.
Everyone who ended up trapped on their own worlds is now in grave danger!
Maybe he couldn't be a healer. But if there was anything at all, he wanted to help.]
...at any point, I'd be more than happy to lend a hand.