In his head, he knows he should be expecting the same thing here as with Grit's voice. He knows that hearing his brother's voice right after Grit's is a red flag all on its own, that it doesn't make sense.
But it's hard to keep that in mind when his soul starts to feel cold and the memories of seeing his brother die hit him like a truck.]
...Tempus?
[So he calls his brother's name before his mind can even catch up with all of this.
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It's pure instinct, really. That tone...
In his head, he knows he should be expecting the same thing here as with Grit's voice. He knows that hearing his brother's voice right after Grit's is a red flag all on its own, that it doesn't make sense.
But it's hard to keep that in mind when his soul starts to feel cold and the memories of seeing his brother die hit him like a truck.]
...Tempus?
[So he calls his brother's name before his mind can even catch up with all of this.
Again. Instinct.]