Kovacs. [ he mutters it, almost like he's still distracted like he's still not entirely sure about trusting what he's seeing, what he's hearing, but his focus does become clearer and whatever haze of seeing rei in his mind once again is gone.
with her question, he doesn't answer right away, peering down at himself, catching sight of crystallized frost on his forearms, swiftly working to rub it off. ]
Yeah. Some shit in this room fucking with my head.
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with her question, he doesn't answer right away, peering down at himself, catching sight of crystallized frost on his forearms, swiftly working to rub it off. ]
Yeah. Some shit in this room fucking with my head.