Aeneas again glanced at the floor. A spark of worry flashed past his eyes, but then they quickly resolved, emotionless.
“Well that’s unfortunate I suppose,” he gave a small, nonchalant shrug, “It was a nice universe.”
This was probably the last thing she expected to hear, especially in such a dismissive manner. But quite frankly, Aeneas had little to miss. He had no close relations with the Awesonians—two years was not nearly enough time to consider even the medic that had nursed him back to health as family—and other than that, he knew no one of his own species. He didn’t even know if there was anyone of his own species to begin with. So why should he fret over things that most likely never existed? Well, unless…
“—Is there any way of telling if someone else from my universe was saved?” Aeneas asked, his eyes sparkling hopefully.
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Aeneas again glanced at the floor. A spark of worry flashed past his eyes, but then they quickly resolved, emotionless.
“Well that’s unfortunate I suppose,” he gave a small, nonchalant shrug, “It was a nice universe.”
This was probably the last thing she expected to hear, especially in such a dismissive manner. But quite frankly, Aeneas had little to miss. He had no close relations with the Awesonians—two years was not nearly enough time to consider even the medic that had nursed him back to health as family—and other than that, he knew no one of his own species. He didn’t even know if there was anyone of his own species to begin with.
So why should he fret over things that most likely never existed? Well, unless…
“—Is there any way of telling if someone else from my universe was saved?” Aeneas asked, his eyes sparkling hopefully.